Hi, I've been mostly a lurker on here but I wanted to share an incident with you that happened earlier this week. First of all, I'll describe myself. I'm about 5'8" tall, voluptuous with thick, wavy shoulder length reddish brown hair and green eyes that tend to change color depending on what I'm wearing that day. I have a generously curved body reminiscent of the carved fetishes that ancient goddess-worshipping cultures used to make (sometimes called Venus fetishes); that is, I am pear shaped. I'm 21 but I tend to look younger, some have said that my round face and youthful skin make me look about 17.
Earlier this week, on one of my days off, I went to see Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl for a second time. As you well know if you've seen that movie, there's plenty of water to be seen, and that combined with a 40 oz. Coke can equal an agonized bladder. The first time I saw the movie, I was with my mom and I had to run to the ladies' room halfway through the movie because my bladder was on the verge of exploding. This time I was alone, and since I had brought a fleece jacket in case I got chilled, I planned on a small wetting.
I was wearing light blue jeans and a long sleeved maroon colored t-shirt the day I ventured to the theater alone. After purchasing my ticket and heading to the concessions for my Coke and nachos, I headed into the theater and began watching the previews, all the while guzzling down my Coke. By the time the actual movie began, my bladder was already sending warning signs that it needed to be emptied, not necessarily right away but definitely sooner than the 2 1/2 hours the movie would require. About 6 or 7 teenagers were seated in the row behind me, and I could hear them quietly talking. This made it harder for me to relax, which made my bladder agony stronger. If I made too much noise in relieving myself, they would hear me. I tried to hold on, wondering just how long I could wait.
An hour later I was writhing in my seat and contemplating jumping up and making a run for the restroom. I have often held my pee in for hours at a time (I work in a fast food restaurant where potty breaks don't always happen), but something about the cool theater and the ice cold Coke was making my bladder throb and my urethra tingle. Knowing that the people behind me were engrossed in the movie, I began rubbing myself through my jeans, even slipping a hand into my jeans and pressing a couple fingers against my pee hole. Johnny Depp and Orlando Bloom were making me a little horny, so I was soaking wet. Covering myself with the fleece jacket so no one would be able to see what I was doing, I pressed a hand against my jean-clad crotch and let out a hot spurt of piss, just enough to warm my panties. It didn't even seep through to the denim, but the fever-hot liquid felt amazing against my sensitive flesh. A couple minutes later I let out a longer, harder squirt, and this time I felt the crotch of my jeans dampen considerably. Assessing the damage with my fingertips, I could feel the wetness spreading down to my ass. It felt deliciously naughty and wonderful. I did this a couple more times, just to feel the luscious heat.
I have to confess, I never did completely wet myself. I waited until after the movie had finished, when everyone else had cleared out, then I got up and tied the fleece around my waist, covering the visible wet spot. Then I ran to the restroom and, squirming, managed to lock the stall door and yank my jeans down before a torrent of steaming yellow piss sprayed out from between my lips. Letting out a loud sigh of relief and not caring about who heard me, I sat for over a minute just pissing contentedly into the toilet. Ahhh, blessed relief!
As for my jeans, they weren't as wet as they'd seemed. I think the seat in the theater absorbed most of what escaped, and thus by the time I made it to the restroom, my jeans looked at most as though I'd sweated into them. I made it onto the bus and back home without anyone suspecting what I'd done. Somehow that turned me on more, to know that I'd done something so naughty and it was my little secret!