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This happened a few days ago, and as soon as it happened I knew I had to share it on this site. I was sitting at home, bored, when my brother asked me if I'd like to come with him on a bike ride to his girlfriend's place, where he'd forgotten his cell phone the night before. I said sure, and we started riding over. It was getting on in the evening at that point, and by the time we arrived at her townhouse complex the sun was going down.
My brother went into his girlfriend's house while I waited outside with the bikes, since we were too lazy to put them in the backyard. I sat down on the bench out front, because I knew he'd spend a few minutes hanging out with his girlfriend and I was a bit tired from the ride. My eyes began wandering, and I noticed that there appeared to be some sort of small gathering taking place at the house a few units down. There were two black families there with the front door open, and the kids were running around out front playing while the adults talked in the foyer just inside. After a few moments, the adults moved further into the house, and the kids yelled in the door that they were going home. They started to walk across the complex to their unit, and that left the parking lot relatively quiet and abandoned.
Another minute or two passed, and there was still no sign of my brother. Suddenly, a woman came walking out the still-open door of the nearby unit, from which the kids had just left. She was black, average height, somewhat thin (but not too thin, if you know what I mean), and had long dark hair and full lips. She was probably in her late twenties, and she was wearing a white tank top with a black skirt and white flats without socks. I immediately noticed that she seemed very urgent, and she was bouncing around with her legs crossed as someone stopped her at the door to say something. The person went back in and the woman started to walk very quickly along the sidewalk in front of the houses. I don't know if she even saw me, as the spot I was sitting in was unlit and bathed in shadow at that point. She had maybe four units to pass before going by me, and halfway there she had to stop and bounce up and down slightly with her legs crossed. By that point it was clear that she had to go to the bathroom, and she didn't move for easily ten to fifteen seconds, just bouncing with her legs twisted around one another. She eventually seemed to regain control, because she started walking again, albeit much more slowly
She eventually walked past me and reached the corner, where the parking lot turned and the units continued at a ninety degree angle. Just as she got there, she stopped once again and re-crossed her legs. At this point I was incredibly hard, wondering if she was actually as desperate as she looked. She was very close to me at that point (maybe fifteen to twenty feet), since my brother's girlfriend lived on the end of the row, and I watched as she pressed her hand into her crotch very hard, probably thinking that nobody could see her. Then it happened. She didn't even say anything, but after about ten seconds of her standing motionless, there was the quiet sound of liquid hitting concrete, and suddenly there was a torrent of pee shooting out from the bottom of her skirt. She pretty much went from dry to a waterfall in about one second flat, and it started absolutely streaming down her legs and forming a huge puddle on the sidewalk. She didn't move at all, simply standing there as her shoes filled with pee and the massive torrent ran off into the nearest parking space. She must have been drinking, because it seemed like she was going for an eternity, though I confess I don't recall exactly how long it was because I was pretty much mesmerized by the experience. Eventually the flow slowed down, and she leaned against a signpost as the last little bit ran down the inside of her leg.
I was totally silent, and my dick was absolutely throbbing at that point. The woman didn't move for about five or ten more seconds, then she leaned down and rubbed her legs a little bit. They were absolutely drenched, something I could see easily even from where I was. There was no visible sign of wetness on her dress though, despite her hand having been jammed in her crotch the whole wetting. It was black though, so that's not surprising. She began walking very quickly after that, and she reached the unit the kids had gone to within a moment, leaving only a massive puddle on the sidewalk to mark her accident.
I thought that'd be the last I'd see of her, but it wasn't so. My brother came out probably two minutes after she passed by, and we got ready to ride off as I hid my obvious arousal. As we were getting on our bikes, I noticed that the woman had actually come back out and was headed back to the other unit with a young child in tow. She was now barefoot, presumably because her shoes were overflowing with piss, but she was still wearing the same skirt, though obviously I have no way of knowing if she changed her underwear. I like to think that she didn't, and she was walking along with her soaking wet pissy panties clinging to her crotch as she headed home. She didn't even bat an eye at me, so I don't think she suspected that I saw her at all, and we left immediately thereafter so that's where the story ends, I'm afraid.
Anyway, I hope you guys liked reading this as much as I liked recounting it. It's not often you get to see a full-fledged accident like that, so I thought I'd share it with the world.
edit: spelling
My brother went into his girlfriend's house while I waited outside with the bikes, since we were too lazy to put them in the backyard. I sat down on the bench out front, because I knew he'd spend a few minutes hanging out with his girlfriend and I was a bit tired from the ride. My eyes began wandering, and I noticed that there appeared to be some sort of small gathering taking place at the house a few units down. There were two black families there with the front door open, and the kids were running around out front playing while the adults talked in the foyer just inside. After a few moments, the adults moved further into the house, and the kids yelled in the door that they were going home. They started to walk across the complex to their unit, and that left the parking lot relatively quiet and abandoned.
Another minute or two passed, and there was still no sign of my brother. Suddenly, a woman came walking out the still-open door of the nearby unit, from which the kids had just left. She was black, average height, somewhat thin (but not too thin, if you know what I mean), and had long dark hair and full lips. She was probably in her late twenties, and she was wearing a white tank top with a black skirt and white flats without socks. I immediately noticed that she seemed very urgent, and she was bouncing around with her legs crossed as someone stopped her at the door to say something. The person went back in and the woman started to walk very quickly along the sidewalk in front of the houses. I don't know if she even saw me, as the spot I was sitting in was unlit and bathed in shadow at that point. She had maybe four units to pass before going by me, and halfway there she had to stop and bounce up and down slightly with her legs crossed. By that point it was clear that she had to go to the bathroom, and she didn't move for easily ten to fifteen seconds, just bouncing with her legs twisted around one another. She eventually seemed to regain control, because she started walking again, albeit much more slowly
She eventually walked past me and reached the corner, where the parking lot turned and the units continued at a ninety degree angle. Just as she got there, she stopped once again and re-crossed her legs. At this point I was incredibly hard, wondering if she was actually as desperate as she looked. She was very close to me at that point (maybe fifteen to twenty feet), since my brother's girlfriend lived on the end of the row, and I watched as she pressed her hand into her crotch very hard, probably thinking that nobody could see her. Then it happened. She didn't even say anything, but after about ten seconds of her standing motionless, there was the quiet sound of liquid hitting concrete, and suddenly there was a torrent of pee shooting out from the bottom of her skirt. She pretty much went from dry to a waterfall in about one second flat, and it started absolutely streaming down her legs and forming a huge puddle on the sidewalk. She didn't move at all, simply standing there as her shoes filled with pee and the massive torrent ran off into the nearest parking space. She must have been drinking, because it seemed like she was going for an eternity, though I confess I don't recall exactly how long it was because I was pretty much mesmerized by the experience. Eventually the flow slowed down, and she leaned against a signpost as the last little bit ran down the inside of her leg.
I was totally silent, and my dick was absolutely throbbing at that point. The woman didn't move for about five or ten more seconds, then she leaned down and rubbed her legs a little bit. They were absolutely drenched, something I could see easily even from where I was. There was no visible sign of wetness on her dress though, despite her hand having been jammed in her crotch the whole wetting. It was black though, so that's not surprising. She began walking very quickly after that, and she reached the unit the kids had gone to within a moment, leaving only a massive puddle on the sidewalk to mark her accident.
I thought that'd be the last I'd see of her, but it wasn't so. My brother came out probably two minutes after she passed by, and we got ready to ride off as I hid my obvious arousal. As we were getting on our bikes, I noticed that the woman had actually come back out and was headed back to the other unit with a young child in tow. She was now barefoot, presumably because her shoes were overflowing with piss, but she was still wearing the same skirt, though obviously I have no way of knowing if she changed her underwear. I like to think that she didn't, and she was walking along with her soaking wet pissy panties clinging to her crotch as she headed home. She didn't even bat an eye at me, so I don't think she suspected that I saw her at all, and we left immediately thereafter so that's where the story ends, I'm afraid.
Anyway, I hope you guys liked reading this as much as I liked recounting it. It's not often you get to see a full-fledged accident like that, so I thought I'd share it with the world.
edit: spelling
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