Anonymous
Fri, 2 Nov 01, 12:36 PM
Hi Andromeda,
I simply had to take some time to give you one story you might like. It happened to me in summer of 1997. I usually spend Friday and Saturday nights out, visiting some clubs and pubs, especially when there is live music. And, of course, I have many of my holding sessions on those special nights ;-)
One of these, I remember as it happened yesterday. I had my last piss on Friday around noon, before taking a shower and left for town later in the evening. There was a band playing that night in my favorite club, friends of mine, and I promised them earlier that after the gig I would take three of those guys to the place they would stay over night. I enjoyed a nice (& loud) evening, drinking a few beers, then cokes and some cups of coffee, as I had to stay sober for the drive late at night. Normally I never worry about a night without a piss, my bladder is pretty huge and I can hold it until I get home in the tiny hours. Never used to be a problem, except on some very special occasions ;-)
This evening one of those occasions just happened to develop. I met a very nice girl there, and we got into talking and drinking as the band played, both of us showing interest ... this night definitely was bound to become a very sexy one. We agreed that we would go to her place later, but I told her I had to drop these guys at their place first, as I had promised. I even tried to find another driver, but nobody was willing, or sober enough, so I had to keep my promise ;-(
When holding in the company of a nice girl I usually get such a lot of encouragement and holding power from arousement that Iīm never in serious need to give in the pressure in my bladder, no matter how bad it gets or how long I have to hold. So my bladder was getting fuller all the evening, but I did not even think of having a relief. Today Iīm even convinced that I was planning for what would come later that night and I must have been curious about how far I could go.
So we kept on having fun and talking, she was drinking beer, at least ten small ones, about 2 liters, and two black coffees at the end. Iīm not quite sure how much exactly I had, three or four beers, four or five cokes and five cups of coffee. Yes, itīs a long time from 8 p.m. till 3 a.m. ;-)) and a lot of drinks to pour.
Finally 3 a.m. came and the band finished, those friends of mine had one more drink for the road and we started the long journey out of town. My new girlfriend came with us, we dropped the musicians at the outskirts of town, about 20 kilometers away, and had to go back to the other side of town to her place. We stopped at the roadside after a few kilometers and started kissing in the car, while our bladders were throbbing with pressure. Yes, you must have guessed it, she did not piss all the evening, since we met, and you can be sure that I had "an eye" on that. I first saw her when she came into the club at some minutes after 8 p.m. and we simply did not part from this, none of us had left the room, and most of the time we even were standing or sitting close together. So she was doing a great holding as well as me and I was getting deeper and deeper in trouble. I knew what was to come next and was worried about my poor distended bladder, I was not sure if it would survive a sex session after such a heavy holding session? When we finally arrived at her place my bladder was filling up since 17 hours and I had a big intake, so I was sure I was at my limits right then. This lovely lady did not mention her own bladder or any need to piss, tho I was sure that she was bursting exactly the way I was. But never would I surrender under such circumstances ;-) I donīt have to mention that I was horny as hell and my cock bursting from lust, do I?
We went upstairs kissing all the time, taking our clothes off on the stairs already, and then we fell on her bed just like that, nobody said a word about a bursting bladder, but by her deep and dark groans while we fucked I knew that she was near to exploding - well I knew this before, anyway ;-) She simply must have been.
Nobody of us talked about pissing till we were lying exhausted in bed. Then she said, she thought all the time her *poor overfilled bladder* might burst, but she was too horny to stop the action. I agreed and said that I hadnīt had a piss since last noon, she answered that she
knew about my pressure as well, as she had noticed that I hadnīt left her all evening.
To make this crazy night complete, I left her after two hours of beautiful and quite wild sex, as she was not quite sure if her husband would return from a trip at noon or later this day. So for safety reasons I left her alone and drove to my flat, and after 18.5 hours of excessive holding I had a giant relieving piss of a bit over 1.5 liters, and once again nearly that much two hours later.
She? Yes, she brought me to the door and still had not peed, I assume that as soon as I left she must have run to the toilet and released a giant torrent as well, but I did not see any of it. I was sorry about this right in the moment, and today Iīm even more sorry. Why didnīt I ask her to show me? Why didnīt I show her? Donīt know, things just happen. Next time I wonīt be so shy, thatīs for sure. Still looking for another *special occasion* ;-)))
Thatīs all for tonite - stay FULL and enjoy !!!
Kisses, Mark
I simply had to take some time to give you one story you might like. It happened to me in summer of 1997. I usually spend Friday and Saturday nights out, visiting some clubs and pubs, especially when there is live music. And, of course, I have many of my holding sessions on those special nights ;-)
One of these, I remember as it happened yesterday. I had my last piss on Friday around noon, before taking a shower and left for town later in the evening. There was a band playing that night in my favorite club, friends of mine, and I promised them earlier that after the gig I would take three of those guys to the place they would stay over night. I enjoyed a nice (& loud) evening, drinking a few beers, then cokes and some cups of coffee, as I had to stay sober for the drive late at night. Normally I never worry about a night without a piss, my bladder is pretty huge and I can hold it until I get home in the tiny hours. Never used to be a problem, except on some very special occasions ;-)
This evening one of those occasions just happened to develop. I met a very nice girl there, and we got into talking and drinking as the band played, both of us showing interest ... this night definitely was bound to become a very sexy one. We agreed that we would go to her place later, but I told her I had to drop these guys at their place first, as I had promised. I even tried to find another driver, but nobody was willing, or sober enough, so I had to keep my promise ;-(
When holding in the company of a nice girl I usually get such a lot of encouragement and holding power from arousement that Iīm never in serious need to give in the pressure in my bladder, no matter how bad it gets or how long I have to hold. So my bladder was getting fuller all the evening, but I did not even think of having a relief. Today Iīm even convinced that I was planning for what would come later that night and I must have been curious about how far I could go.
So we kept on having fun and talking, she was drinking beer, at least ten small ones, about 2 liters, and two black coffees at the end. Iīm not quite sure how much exactly I had, three or four beers, four or five cokes and five cups of coffee. Yes, itīs a long time from 8 p.m. till 3 a.m. ;-)) and a lot of drinks to pour.
Finally 3 a.m. came and the band finished, those friends of mine had one more drink for the road and we started the long journey out of town. My new girlfriend came with us, we dropped the musicians at the outskirts of town, about 20 kilometers away, and had to go back to the other side of town to her place. We stopped at the roadside after a few kilometers and started kissing in the car, while our bladders were throbbing with pressure. Yes, you must have guessed it, she did not piss all the evening, since we met, and you can be sure that I had "an eye" on that. I first saw her when she came into the club at some minutes after 8 p.m. and we simply did not part from this, none of us had left the room, and most of the time we even were standing or sitting close together. So she was doing a great holding as well as me and I was getting deeper and deeper in trouble. I knew what was to come next and was worried about my poor distended bladder, I was not sure if it would survive a sex session after such a heavy holding session? When we finally arrived at her place my bladder was filling up since 17 hours and I had a big intake, so I was sure I was at my limits right then. This lovely lady did not mention her own bladder or any need to piss, tho I was sure that she was bursting exactly the way I was. But never would I surrender under such circumstances ;-) I donīt have to mention that I was horny as hell and my cock bursting from lust, do I?
We went upstairs kissing all the time, taking our clothes off on the stairs already, and then we fell on her bed just like that, nobody said a word about a bursting bladder, but by her deep and dark groans while we fucked I knew that she was near to exploding - well I knew this before, anyway ;-) She simply must have been.
Nobody of us talked about pissing till we were lying exhausted in bed. Then she said, she thought all the time her *poor overfilled bladder* might burst, but she was too horny to stop the action. I agreed and said that I hadnīt had a piss since last noon, she answered that she
knew about my pressure as well, as she had noticed that I hadnīt left her all evening.
To make this crazy night complete, I left her after two hours of beautiful and quite wild sex, as she was not quite sure if her husband would return from a trip at noon or later this day. So for safety reasons I left her alone and drove to my flat, and after 18.5 hours of excessive holding I had a giant relieving piss of a bit over 1.5 liters, and once again nearly that much two hours later.
She? Yes, she brought me to the door and still had not peed, I assume that as soon as I left she must have run to the toilet and released a giant torrent as well, but I did not see any of it. I was sorry about this right in the moment, and today Iīm even more sorry. Why didnīt I ask her to show me? Why didnīt I show her? Donīt know, things just happen. Next time I wonīt be so shy, thatīs for sure. Still looking for another *special occasion* ;-)))
Thatīs all for tonite - stay FULL and enjoy !!!
Kisses, Mark