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Wet Stories
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Last year, I had the flu. It came on while traveling back to college after Christmas break. I had to make frequent stops to void my bowels. At my last stop, there was a long line at the public restroom and a guy working there noticed my desperation. He volunteered to let me use the staff bathroom. It was one of those deals where there is a toilet in a locked stall and then a sink outside the stall. I ran in, dropped my jeans and panties, and sprayed the bowl with liquid diarrhea. When I cam out to wash up, I saw that the guy was still there and he had a noticiable erection. I was furious and started calling him a pervert. He offered me a free meal to shut me up. I was sort of hungry so I agreed. During the meal, we talked and he said that he couldn't help himself because I was so cute. By the end of the meal, I guess thought he was cute too because I felt a little aroused. I even considered going back into the restroom and letting him jack off while I went again. But I didn't.
I wis I had because I got about 10 miles down the road when the cramping started again. I pulled into a truck stop, but only got three feet from the car when I soiled myself. This time, my witnes was a skeezy trucker who shook his head at me as he watched me duck walk back to my car to get a clean change of clothing.
As I washed up, I thought again about the guy at the restaurant. The next time I went to the bathroom, I fingered myself as I shit. I decided to find out who else was aroused by bathroom activity.
My next victim was my bf. I don't usually go when the door is open at his apartment, but I did when he was in the kitchen and would have to walk by the bathroom to get back to the bedroom. He walked by just as I started peeing. At first he looked embarrassed, but then he asked if he could watch. He said he'd never seen a girl pee before. Within a week, I had him fingering me as the stream hit the bowl.
Next, I wet myself just as class dismissed and my professor was packing up his briefcase. He asked why I stayed behind and I blushed prettily as I explained that I had a little accident. He offered to help me by loaning me his trench coat to wear out of the lecture hall. I stepped out of my sopping panties and miniskirt and then put on his coat. He was all red as he saw my damp neatly trimmed pussy. I wore his coat home and gave it back to him at the next class. I saw a lump in his pants all during lecture.
I wis I had because I got about 10 miles down the road when the cramping started again. I pulled into a truck stop, but only got three feet from the car when I soiled myself. This time, my witnes was a skeezy trucker who shook his head at me as he watched me duck walk back to my car to get a clean change of clothing.
As I washed up, I thought again about the guy at the restaurant. The next time I went to the bathroom, I fingered myself as I shit. I decided to find out who else was aroused by bathroom activity.
My next victim was my bf. I don't usually go when the door is open at his apartment, but I did when he was in the kitchen and would have to walk by the bathroom to get back to the bedroom. He walked by just as I started peeing. At first he looked embarrassed, but then he asked if he could watch. He said he'd never seen a girl pee before. Within a week, I had him fingering me as the stream hit the bowl.
Next, I wet myself just as class dismissed and my professor was packing up his briefcase. He asked why I stayed behind and I blushed prettily as I explained that I had a little accident. He offered to help me by loaning me his trench coat to wear out of the lecture hall. I stepped out of my sopping panties and miniskirt and then put on his coat. He was all red as he saw my damp neatly trimmed pussy. I wore his coat home and gave it back to him at the next class. I saw a lump in his pants all during lecture.
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