Anonymous
Fri, 13 Sep 02, 4:46 PM
Hey all! I know I haven’t written in a while, but I have been lurking. I just thought I’d share this story with you, to pay you back for all the wonderful stories of yours I’ve gotten to read.
One of my last days being home before I went away to college, I needed to go shopping and I wanted my boyfriend to go with me. I had told him about this the night before, and called him in the morning to wake him up, and called him before I went to pick him up, but even though I talked to him each of these times, I arrived at his house to find that he hadn’t gotten out of bed yet. I sat on him in bed, to try and make him get up (he’s twice my size, so moving him takes considerable effort on my part). He surprised me by saying, “I’m sorry, but I have an erection.” I asked him why he was apologizing, and he said it wasn’t because he was aroused, but because he needed to pee! (Do other men get this too?)
Btw- my boyfriend doesn’t know that I’m into ws. I have hints that he might be (other stories I can tell if you want to hear them). Personally, I’m mostly into holding… a full bladder is very arousing to me.
Because of where my ws interest lies, I was instantly very excited by his predicament. If he got out of bed to go pee, I wouldn’t let him get back in bed because I wanted to go shopping. So he chose to stay in bed and attempt to hold his water. I chose to make this difficult. Reaching under the blankets, I started to stroke his erection. He tolerated this for a bit, but then told me to stop because it made him need to pee worse (again, does this happen to other men?). When I refused to stop, he rolled over onto his side so I couldn’t reach his penis. Instead of risking getting hurt climbing over him, I decided to tickle his bum… something he did not like at all!
He rolled back over on to his back, and I immediately reached for his penis again. He complained that it made him feel like bursting, which didn’t deter me one bit! He finally said, “You’re going to make me wet the bed!!” Challenging him, I told him he wouldn’t. “Oh yeah? Watch me!” was his response. All of a sudden his entire body, which had been squirming with desperation, went limp. In my mind I panicked. Would he really pee in my hand? Could he pee with an erection? Or was he just bluffing to get me to leave him alone? Quickly, I decided not to challenge him farther and risk having a mess on my hand (literally!) and pulled my hand out from under the covers. Now I wish I had allowed my hand to linger, but I know I didn’t have time to clean up a wet bed.
He laughed at me for being so timid about getting peed on, and proceeded to attempt to shove me off the bed and onto the floor so that I would leave him alone. To get back at him, I pushed the heel of my palm into his bladder. He quickly reached down, moved my hand, and gripped his erection, saying that he needed to pee so bad! I told him he should get up and do it then, but he still didn’t want to get out of bed. It was then that I remembered reading about so many of you loosing control when you were tickled. So I sat across his chest and attacked his sides. He laughed hard, and clutched his penis even harder! I’m sure it must have been aching by this point because I had been torturing him for nearly 30 mins! This was apparently his last straw. Gripping his erection, he stumbled to the bathroom. I can’t remember how long he was gone for, but it was a considerable length of time. He then got in the shower, so I was left by myself to take care of how horny he had made me!!
There’s my story. If you like it, I have lots of other short stories about us I could type up. images/smiles/icon_wink.gif images/smiles/icon_biggrin.gif
One of my last days being home before I went away to college, I needed to go shopping and I wanted my boyfriend to go with me. I had told him about this the night before, and called him in the morning to wake him up, and called him before I went to pick him up, but even though I talked to him each of these times, I arrived at his house to find that he hadn’t gotten out of bed yet. I sat on him in bed, to try and make him get up (he’s twice my size, so moving him takes considerable effort on my part). He surprised me by saying, “I’m sorry, but I have an erection.” I asked him why he was apologizing, and he said it wasn’t because he was aroused, but because he needed to pee! (Do other men get this too?)
Btw- my boyfriend doesn’t know that I’m into ws. I have hints that he might be (other stories I can tell if you want to hear them). Personally, I’m mostly into holding… a full bladder is very arousing to me.
Because of where my ws interest lies, I was instantly very excited by his predicament. If he got out of bed to go pee, I wouldn’t let him get back in bed because I wanted to go shopping. So he chose to stay in bed and attempt to hold his water. I chose to make this difficult. Reaching under the blankets, I started to stroke his erection. He tolerated this for a bit, but then told me to stop because it made him need to pee worse (again, does this happen to other men?). When I refused to stop, he rolled over onto his side so I couldn’t reach his penis. Instead of risking getting hurt climbing over him, I decided to tickle his bum… something he did not like at all!
He rolled back over on to his back, and I immediately reached for his penis again. He complained that it made him feel like bursting, which didn’t deter me one bit! He finally said, “You’re going to make me wet the bed!!” Challenging him, I told him he wouldn’t. “Oh yeah? Watch me!” was his response. All of a sudden his entire body, which had been squirming with desperation, went limp. In my mind I panicked. Would he really pee in my hand? Could he pee with an erection? Or was he just bluffing to get me to leave him alone? Quickly, I decided not to challenge him farther and risk having a mess on my hand (literally!) and pulled my hand out from under the covers. Now I wish I had allowed my hand to linger, but I know I didn’t have time to clean up a wet bed.
He laughed at me for being so timid about getting peed on, and proceeded to attempt to shove me off the bed and onto the floor so that I would leave him alone. To get back at him, I pushed the heel of my palm into his bladder. He quickly reached down, moved my hand, and gripped his erection, saying that he needed to pee so bad! I told him he should get up and do it then, but he still didn’t want to get out of bed. It was then that I remembered reading about so many of you loosing control when you were tickled. So I sat across his chest and attacked his sides. He laughed hard, and clutched his penis even harder! I’m sure it must have been aching by this point because I had been torturing him for nearly 30 mins! This was apparently his last straw. Gripping his erection, he stumbled to the bathroom. I can’t remember how long he was gone for, but it was a considerable length of time. He then got in the shower, so I was left by myself to take care of how horny he had made me!!
There’s my story. If you like it, I have lots of other short stories about us I could type up. images/smiles/icon_wink.gif images/smiles/icon_biggrin.gif