So I'm usually into the whole wetting thing, and I love water sports, but I was never brave enough to try it in public.
Until today.
Me and my boyfriend were sitting outside drinking large beers, and at a certain point I felt I really needed to pee, but since I was feeling a bit tipsy, I decided I didn't want to get up and go to the toilet just yet. We sat for a while longer, and just as I was about to tell him I was going to head for the bathroom, he told me he had to, and got up.
Feeling like it would look weird if we went together, I remained in my seat, though I was rapidly starting to feel the toll that close to two litres of beer was placing on my bladder. After what seemed like at least five minutes (there must have been a line for the bathroom, he took forever), I had enough. I glanced around, to see if anyone was watching me, and when I realised nobody was, I casually pushed my skirt up a bit on both sides of my upper legs, so there was no fabric under my butt or pussy.
I got really turned on by what I was about to do, so I tried to relax a bit. Sure enough, I felt the pressure build just before my pee hole, and I carefully let a small squirt out. Just enough to get my knickers wet.
At that moment, my boyfriend returned, and that gave me enough distraction to relax a bit more and let out a small short stream. I heard it hiss and drip through my chair (you now, the ones made from these woven plastic threads that let water through). He sat down, and observed I looked really excited for someone that just spent a few minutes alone, seemingly doing nothing, and I confessed I had peed myself a little.
He is quite into my fetish, though it caught him by surprise, so he just commented on how hot it made him, knowing I had just peed myself next to strangers, and checked out the puddle I made underneath my chair.
I told him I wanted to take my wet knickers off, and maybe pee some more on the way home. He encouraged every idea connected to my plan, and so, being dressed in just a dress and a pantyhose underneath, we began our way home.
After a few minutes of walking, the pressure had built up to a rather uncomfortable level (I had by far not emptied my entire bladder yet), so I told him to walk more slowly. It took a few steps, but after a while I could feel the hot sensation of my pee leaking from my pussy and into the fabric of my panty hose, and I let out a soft moan of pleasure when walking made the hot pee spread to both my upper legs.
"Are you pissing yourself while we are walking?!"
I think he didn't believe I'd actually do it, so I did it again, this time a bit more. I could see his eyes (and an entirely different part of him) get big, while he watched the stream of piss leaking from under my dress, over my legs, and leaving a small trail of droplets behind me.
I knew he wouldn't last long without touching me, but I didn't think he'd be that willing to pull me into a dark side alley, and shove me into a wall. When his hand slid under my dress and over my wet pussy, I heard him breathe heavily, and whisper "Are you dirty enough to pee for me now?"
I couldn't let a perfect opportunity like that pass me up, and I started to pee in earnest.
Hot pee spurted from me and gushed over his hand and my legs, while he kissed and rubbed me.
Thankfully we were not far from home, and once there we had amazing, mind blowing sex.
Next time I'll try and get him to piss on me in an alley ;)