Peeing My Jeans In the Car
I have always enjoyed peeing myself, both in my clothes or in bed. Last week I decided to do it in the car whilst on a long (150 miles), late night journey. I love nylon and lycra and wet jeans, so under my jeans I put on two layers of lycra cycle shorts, one pair of shiny white nylon gym shorts and my normal cotton underpants. Before I set off I had a glass of water and two cups of tea. After about 50 miles I stopped for fuel and also bought a large bottle of Cola. My bladder was already feeling full and I still had more than 100 miles to drive. I set off again, having drunk at least half the cola. Every few miles I had some more cola until it was gone - still 20 miles to go! By this time I was beginning to leak into my lycra shorts, so I stopped on the roadside at the next layby, so I could put a plastic sheet on my seat to protect it, and drove off again. By now I was so desparate to pee and slowly began leaking again. The leak became a trickle, the trickle became a torrent - I was violently peeing myself as I was driving along. It felt so good! When I arrived, my jeans, my pants along with the lycra and nylon shorts were completely flooded round my crotch and bum, but I wasn't finished yet. As I got out of my car I let the rest go, with that lovely warm sensation running down my legs. I went indoors and filled my soaking undies in hot steaming ***.