Anonymous
Thu, 25 Oct 01, 4:00 AM
When I woke up yesterday morning I decided that I wasn't going to immediately go to the bathroom and pee, like most of us always do. I was home alone and decided to see how long I could "hold it". The AC in the top level of my house wasn't working and the temperature outside was almost 95 degrees, so when you walked upstairs, you were overwhelmed by this wall of hot, humid air. The repairman was to come by at Noon to see what was wrong. I drank 2 cups of coffee, orange juice, plenty of ice water and iced tea. I was in pretty bad shape by 10:30 a.m. It had been 3.5 hours since I got up and 12 hours since I had taken my last piss. I didn't know what to do, so I decided to go upstairs, lay on my bed and masturbate. Maybe that would take the edge off and maybe I'd get lucky enough to still have a full bladder when the AC guy came. My bedroom was stifling hot. sweat immediately started to form on my brow. I put on a pair of my tightest biking shorts, but no panties. As I pulled them on, I made sure my pussy was easily seen outlined through the tight material. The seam of my shorts rested tightly over my clit and also separated my pussy lips. All I had to do was move back and forth just a little to feel the seam rub against my throbbing clit. I put on a halter top which was made of thin cotton, was practically falling apart, but was still very tight. I looked in the mirror and couldn't believe how obscene I looked. I could never go into a grocery store dressed like this. My pussy was clearly visible and I could feel how wet I was getting. My juices seemed to lubricate my whole crotch area. My halter was so tight and thin, it almost didn’t look like I had anything on at all. My top was very low cut, leaving most of my breasts uncovered except for my nipple area. My large tits, confined in this small halter, my large nipples poking thru the fabric. It was very easy to see thru to my pink nipples and areolas. Now very horny and in extreme need to take a pee, I laid on my bed and slipped my right hand under my tight shorts and started to gently rub my clit, my other hand began pinching and pulling my nipples. I did this for about an hour and a half. Always stopping right before I would cum. I love to tease myself that way until I reach that point again and finally let it all go. By this time it was noon and the repairman showed up. I didn't care how I looked when he saw me. The repairman was tall, nice build with tight blue workpants on. He must have been hot. We talked a bit and then he followed me upstairs where I showed him the entrance to the attic and the ladder. All this time I could feel his eyes roaming over my body, he could not take his eyes off my pussy and my tits. He set up the ladder and I told him I'd hold the other side. He stood in front of the ladder for a long time explaining how important it is to replace your filters, etc. As he was talking, he never looked me in the eye, but instead would stair at my pussy, which was practically staring back at him, then he’d study my tits. I'm a 36D, so they are on the large side with a nice shape, especially in an overly tight, worn out halter top. As I was standing there feeling his eyes roam over my body, all I could think of was how badly I had to pee, NOW. I wanted him to just do what he had to do and leave so I could relieve myself. I felt the pain of my bursting bladder begging for relief. While he was talking, I couldn't help but squeeze my thighs together several times to keep from losing control and spurting. He finally went up the ladder. Since I was standing on the opposite side of the ladder his crotch was right in my face as he walked up. I noticed that his cock had become hard and was really straining to be released from his tight work pants. He stood on the ladder for a good 5 minutes, his hard cock only a foot and a half from my face while I'm having to use my two hands to help hold the ladder still. I stood there in agony, hearing him babble on as I stared at his hardening cock. I was squirming, pushing my thighs together and bending down while having to hold on to the stupid ladder. I think he could see me, I saw his hand come down to "adjust" himself. But he continued to rub the whole length of his cock and a wet spot formed and showed thru his pants. I was going nuts by now. If I didn't go soon, I was going to go soon anyway, but I hadn't ever wet my pants in from of anyone. My husband is not interested, and this guy might laugh his ass off. Finally he was done and came down from the ladder. It was clear that I had a problem. He was in the kitchen filling out paper work and I was doing my best to look as if I didn't have to pee. He was watching me squirm and grab my crotch thru the corner of his eye while stroking his hardening cock thru his pants with his other hand. He asked me to sign here, and I did, I then had to write him a check. I grabbed the check book and wrote the check. He was sitting across from me and now could see both of my tits perfectly, along with my pussy lips squeezed together by my thighs. I gave him the check and he walked out the door. I wanted him to drive away so I could sit on the porch steps against the pillar, masturbate and wet myself. But he just stayed in his truck. Making phone calls I guess. After ten minutes I went back to the window and could see his head back against the headrest, and his right hand moving up and down furiously. I thought to myself, fuck it, I’ve been waiting this long, I’m sticking to my plan. I went outside and sat on the steps, leaned against the pillar, pulled up my halter to free my breasts. I pulled on my nipples, pinched them, and took an ice cube and rubbed it all over my breasts. He looked my way and could see me clearly. He looked surprised, but never stopped yanking on his cock. I grabbed each nipple and started to gently caress them. At the same time I moved my hips back and forth to have the seam rub my clit. It was so sensitive it almost took my breath away. I looked over at him and saw that he was now pulling down his pants and spreading his legs. I could tell he was gently rubbing his balls and stroking his cock lightly to the tip, taking the oozing precum and spreading it all over his hand and shaft while watching me. I got to the point of no return and began to cum, my clit was on fire and my nipples were so sensitive, I came forcefully and was shaking hard. My tits were jiggling up and down and side to side. Then it happened. I could hold on no longer. I felt the first spurt and after that there was no way I could hold it in any longer. I stood up, leaned against the pillar, spread my legs and let go. I looked at him, he was watching me and had been watching me the whole time, when I started to piss I noticed his mouth open a bit and heard him groan with pleasure. He was beating his huge cock with two hands now, moving his hips up and down with each stroke. I stared into his eyes as he watched me. He looked like he was in a trance. After a couple of minutes, my bladder finally felt empty and I heard him yell, "Oh Man, I’m cumming girl, you sexy fucking *****, damn you’re tease, Oh man, here it cums, just for you, you cock teasing *****." I saw the first load of thick white cum hit his windshield as he continued to scream and beat off. More loads of hot, thick cum came spurting out of his cock like a fire hose all over his windshield and dashboard. Watching this guy jerk off in his truck had gotton me all wet again with my own juices. There’s nothing like watching a man, stroke his cock, faster and faster until every last bit of cum is pumped from his balls.
When he finished, I saw him grab a roll of paper towels and wipe off the inside of his truck. He looked at me, smiled and winked, then drove off.
When he finished, I saw him grab a roll of paper towels and wipe off the inside of his truck. He looked at me, smiled and winked, then drove off.