Holly
Sun, 17 Apr 05, 9:49 PM
Hi all.
Ok this is the story I promised. I hope you enjoy reading it.
A few weeks ago I was on holiday. My story takes place on the last Saturday before we flew back home. Now just to explain, we have a house that we use, which overlooks a bay. In fact we almost directly overlook the beach. It was late March but the weather was warm. It was a perfect day; just like a British summer and I could see the electronic sign on the beach indicating that the temperature was 25C. There was also a nice sea breeze. It had been a long winter in England and I wanted to go back with a suntan.
Our house has three floors and on the top floor you can walk out to a really big open balcony with railings that overlooks the sea. There are some tubs on the balcony with flowers, four sun loungers and a dining table, so it is quite large. I can see everything that is going on the beach but people can also see me as well. I like waving to people I know. I hope you’re getting the picture without giving too much away. The view is lovely but the beach often gets crowded by the afternoon and this was a Saturday.
I had been drinking coffee that morning, mainly because, to be honest, I felt really hung over from a Friday night out with some friends. I knew I wouldn’t see them again until the Autumn, at the earliest. Now coffee definitely irritates my bladder. So much so that I have completely given it up at work because I don’t want to get myself into situations when I'm constantly having to leave meetings because I can’t hold it. Even hour long meetings were becoming a problem and it’s embarrassing. :oops: I nearly didn’t make it at a Conference very recently! So I’m trying, as I get older, to avoid getting into these situations. I’m 26 now and I should be able to control myself. Of course when you're at home it’s different. The loo is simply metres away, so it isn't a problem.
So that morning I had time to myself alone. The rest of the family had gone shopping, so I decided I would have a little snooze on the sun lounger. I knew I would feel better after a sleep. I'm always like that. I don't sleep well at night if I’ve been out drinking. But if I can have a little sleep in the morning, I'm as right as rain. I settled down on a sun lounger wearing my light blue, tie side bikini. The sun lounger has plastic bands that are really are comfortable. I put my towel on the lounger, sipped a Coke through a straw with some ice and settled down. I had brought my CD player out but didn’t bother to listen as I was feeling really tired. The background noise from the beach was somehow soothing. I drifted off to sleep.
It must have been asleep an hour when the noise of a lorry woke me up suddenly. I was feeling really warm, contented and comfortable and so much better. It was that nice comfortable feeling when you feel really sleepy, comfortable and contented and you don't want to or just can’t be bothered to move. So I just laid there but I became conscious of the fact that I really needed the toilet badly. So badly in fact that I had to squeeze my thighs together, to hold it in. Have you ever been in that situation when you wake up at home needing a wee but you don’t want to get up? At home it’s different because sooner or later I have to get up because I know that if I don’t, I would wet the bed! :shock:
I could feel myself really needing to go badly and I was all but weeing in my bikini. Now as said before if I had been in bed I would have had to go to the loo at this stage. I did think about it but I was feeling so contented that an idea just came into my head. I don’t know why but the time just felt right and I just wanted to do it! I could hear the noise from the busy beach. I was really close to hundreds of people. I could even see them from my sun lounger. They could probably see me from the right angle!
I pulled my towel up so I was lying on it but my bottom was now in direct contact with the plastic slats. I could feel my face blush and go red. I had been lying in the sun and I’ve got quite sensitive skin but I was also really bursting for the loo and had to hold myself with one hand as I laid flat on the sun lounger. What I was about to do made my heart beat fast, not least because I was so close to all those people. I was getting really excited. I crossed my legs, a couple of times (a sort of horizontal dance!) and tried just to wait a moment longer but it was about to come out and I had gone past the point of no return that I know so well.
At first it was just a tiny warm trickle in the crotch of my bikini that made me tingle. I felt my bikini filling up with my warm wee and I couldn’t stop and didn’t want to. Then there was an audible ‘pssssssssst’ as I weed myself in my bikini and lost complete control. My bikini bottom overflowed and my wee poured to the ground. I saw the puddle beneath me. Oh my god, in my mind I was weeing in front of those people on the beach lying on a sun lounger! They could probably even see the top of me if they looked but not the ground. That was what really excited me. I just lay there for a while thrilled at what I had done and how naughty I felt. My heart was racing.
Then I recovered and surveyed the puddle I had made. I recovered my breath as well! There was one little stream running away from the sun lounger. I had been really bursting and I’m not even sure I would have made it to the loo anyway without having a bit of an accident! Then I thought, I have a problem! I’ve made a big puddle and my bikini bottoms are showing a wet patch where I’ve wet myself. I looked at my watch. Oh god it was half past twelve and my family would be home soon!
There’s a watering can on the balcony. First of all I pulled opened the front of my bikini and looked down at the white lining of the wet gusset. I propped the watering can on the wall and poured water from the watering can over my tummy, into the front of my bikini bottoms to wash my wee away. I also tried it backwards over by bottom but that wasn’t so successful! I don’t think anybody could see this but it tickled, the water was lovely and warm and it ran down my legs. I crossed them and I almost wanted to wet myself again!
When I was clean, I started watering the balcony. Of course I did not have enough water so I went into the bathroom, dropped my bikini bottoms, gave them another rinse and filled up the watering can. I didn’t dare go out there with no bottoms on so I put on a spare pair of knickers and walked to the balcony again. I put by bikini bottoms on the wall to dry in the sun. I had to water the balcony two more times to be sure that I had completely cleaned it. Half an hour later, the balcony had dried, I had taken my knickers off and changed back into my bikini bottoms and I was lying in the sun listening to my CD player. My family returned and had no idea about what I had been doing and it has been my secret, up until now of course!
So there you go. As I think someone said in reply to Finesse’s story, there’s a lot to be said for doing it alone and it still gives me a huge thrill.
Hope you enjoyed!
Holly x :wink: :roll:
Ok this is the story I promised. I hope you enjoy reading it.
A few weeks ago I was on holiday. My story takes place on the last Saturday before we flew back home. Now just to explain, we have a house that we use, which overlooks a bay. In fact we almost directly overlook the beach. It was late March but the weather was warm. It was a perfect day; just like a British summer and I could see the electronic sign on the beach indicating that the temperature was 25C. There was also a nice sea breeze. It had been a long winter in England and I wanted to go back with a suntan.
Our house has three floors and on the top floor you can walk out to a really big open balcony with railings that overlooks the sea. There are some tubs on the balcony with flowers, four sun loungers and a dining table, so it is quite large. I can see everything that is going on the beach but people can also see me as well. I like waving to people I know. I hope you’re getting the picture without giving too much away. The view is lovely but the beach often gets crowded by the afternoon and this was a Saturday.
I had been drinking coffee that morning, mainly because, to be honest, I felt really hung over from a Friday night out with some friends. I knew I wouldn’t see them again until the Autumn, at the earliest. Now coffee definitely irritates my bladder. So much so that I have completely given it up at work because I don’t want to get myself into situations when I'm constantly having to leave meetings because I can’t hold it. Even hour long meetings were becoming a problem and it’s embarrassing. :oops: I nearly didn’t make it at a Conference very recently! So I’m trying, as I get older, to avoid getting into these situations. I’m 26 now and I should be able to control myself. Of course when you're at home it’s different. The loo is simply metres away, so it isn't a problem.
So that morning I had time to myself alone. The rest of the family had gone shopping, so I decided I would have a little snooze on the sun lounger. I knew I would feel better after a sleep. I'm always like that. I don't sleep well at night if I’ve been out drinking. But if I can have a little sleep in the morning, I'm as right as rain. I settled down on a sun lounger wearing my light blue, tie side bikini. The sun lounger has plastic bands that are really are comfortable. I put my towel on the lounger, sipped a Coke through a straw with some ice and settled down. I had brought my CD player out but didn’t bother to listen as I was feeling really tired. The background noise from the beach was somehow soothing. I drifted off to sleep.
It must have been asleep an hour when the noise of a lorry woke me up suddenly. I was feeling really warm, contented and comfortable and so much better. It was that nice comfortable feeling when you feel really sleepy, comfortable and contented and you don't want to or just can’t be bothered to move. So I just laid there but I became conscious of the fact that I really needed the toilet badly. So badly in fact that I had to squeeze my thighs together, to hold it in. Have you ever been in that situation when you wake up at home needing a wee but you don’t want to get up? At home it’s different because sooner or later I have to get up because I know that if I don’t, I would wet the bed! :shock:
I could feel myself really needing to go badly and I was all but weeing in my bikini. Now as said before if I had been in bed I would have had to go to the loo at this stage. I did think about it but I was feeling so contented that an idea just came into my head. I don’t know why but the time just felt right and I just wanted to do it! I could hear the noise from the busy beach. I was really close to hundreds of people. I could even see them from my sun lounger. They could probably see me from the right angle!
I pulled my towel up so I was lying on it but my bottom was now in direct contact with the plastic slats. I could feel my face blush and go red. I had been lying in the sun and I’ve got quite sensitive skin but I was also really bursting for the loo and had to hold myself with one hand as I laid flat on the sun lounger. What I was about to do made my heart beat fast, not least because I was so close to all those people. I was getting really excited. I crossed my legs, a couple of times (a sort of horizontal dance!) and tried just to wait a moment longer but it was about to come out and I had gone past the point of no return that I know so well.
At first it was just a tiny warm trickle in the crotch of my bikini that made me tingle. I felt my bikini filling up with my warm wee and I couldn’t stop and didn’t want to. Then there was an audible ‘pssssssssst’ as I weed myself in my bikini and lost complete control. My bikini bottom overflowed and my wee poured to the ground. I saw the puddle beneath me. Oh my god, in my mind I was weeing in front of those people on the beach lying on a sun lounger! They could probably even see the top of me if they looked but not the ground. That was what really excited me. I just lay there for a while thrilled at what I had done and how naughty I felt. My heart was racing.
Then I recovered and surveyed the puddle I had made. I recovered my breath as well! There was one little stream running away from the sun lounger. I had been really bursting and I’m not even sure I would have made it to the loo anyway without having a bit of an accident! Then I thought, I have a problem! I’ve made a big puddle and my bikini bottoms are showing a wet patch where I’ve wet myself. I looked at my watch. Oh god it was half past twelve and my family would be home soon!
There’s a watering can on the balcony. First of all I pulled opened the front of my bikini and looked down at the white lining of the wet gusset. I propped the watering can on the wall and poured water from the watering can over my tummy, into the front of my bikini bottoms to wash my wee away. I also tried it backwards over by bottom but that wasn’t so successful! I don’t think anybody could see this but it tickled, the water was lovely and warm and it ran down my legs. I crossed them and I almost wanted to wet myself again!
When I was clean, I started watering the balcony. Of course I did not have enough water so I went into the bathroom, dropped my bikini bottoms, gave them another rinse and filled up the watering can. I didn’t dare go out there with no bottoms on so I put on a spare pair of knickers and walked to the balcony again. I put by bikini bottoms on the wall to dry in the sun. I had to water the balcony two more times to be sure that I had completely cleaned it. Half an hour later, the balcony had dried, I had taken my knickers off and changed back into my bikini bottoms and I was lying in the sun listening to my CD player. My family returned and had no idea about what I had been doing and it has been my secret, up until now of course!
So there you go. As I think someone said in reply to Finesse’s story, there’s a lot to be said for doing it alone and it still gives me a huge thrill.
Hope you enjoyed!
Holly x :wink: :roll: