paulypeeps: (Night)
It was not a big stadium concert, but it was time to be a rock chic. There was cracking music in my local pub from a rock tribute band so I went with my friend, she likes rock music too.

I had plenty to drink before we went but my friend insisted on standing at the bar at first. It was not easy to pee at the bar because it was brightly lit and the floor was tiled, so I got a bit desperate and started leaking a bit on to the floor. Fortunately my puddle did not look too different from some spilled Guinness! I managed to hold most of it.Weeing in my rock chic skirt

Eventually a good table became available and I convinced my friend to go and sit down. Unfortunately the upholstery was light and plain coloured and not very pee friendly, but the carpet was a nice pattern so I sat perched on the edge of the seat and peed on to the back of my legs. The carpet took a whole bladderful nicely.

I was still drinking cola and peeing on the back of my legs until someone (not me!) managed to knock a pint of lager over and most of it went on the seat, quickly followed by a pint of cider. There did not seem to be much point in trying to keep the seat dry now so I just sat back on the seat, and peed on the seat whenever I wanted to pee after that. My pee soaked in nicely and made the seat nice and warm, my rock chic skirt was too short to get wet.

I stayed sitting in the nice warm seat until closing time, not just enjoying the music and the company of my friend, but the warmth of my seat and the freedom to just pee. Delicious.

PP
paulypeeps: (Default)
You are probably getting a bit bored of me going clubbing, but I will tell you about it anyway.



This time was a little different to when I have been out before. This time I was going with my two friends, Blondie and Deadly, who both know that I like to wet myself after one of them noticed me just standing and having a wee when I was out in the garden with her.



On Friday evening we went to a club I have not been to before. I wanted to go there to meet some online friends who were there who I had not met in person before.



It was nice to meet the girls and have a dance. It was a good job I had a nice lot to drink before I went because the bar was not as cheap as I am used to.



It was more of a social club with disco rather than the more traditional club that I am used to, so it was not quite so easy to have a wee there in all the ways that I usually wee. The bar area was especially well lit, no need for lights over the pool table! Just because it was not a banging disco did not mean that I compromised my outfit, I wore my 'addicted to love' mini dress, fishnet stockings and 5" heel open toed shoes and my black tutu skirt for a bit of fun.



I first wanted to do a wee while I was dancing so I just let a little run down my legs.



Blondie noticed that the floor was a bit wet and slippery and said. "You didn't - did you?"



I just smiled. She knew I had made a bit of a puddle.



Unfortunately the bar area was far too well lit even to let a nice little wee run discretely down my legs and soak into the carpet. My skimpy outfit was rather drawing attention a bit as well which did not help. I was very hot from dancing anyway so did not need to pee urgently or anything.



Towards the end of the evening I was sitting down in the bar and there were a lot of photos being taken. As I got in to position for a nice pose I realised that I was sitting on a gap between two seats, so while I was being photographed I did a nice wee into the gap between the seats so that my pee would soak into the carpet underneath. I am sure that my smile will be a bit wider than normal in that photo.



When we left, Blondie and Deadly decided to have a little chat with some people outside the entrance. The cold air magically created some more pee in my bladder so I did a little wee while standing outside. No one noticed the little puddle between my feet on the dry concrete.



Saturday was a little different. I could not drink too much before I left because it was a two and a half hour drive. I took the opportunity to have a little wee in Blondie's front garden when I picked the girls up. I dropped the girls by the entrance and went to park, taking the opportunity to swig a litre of juice. Should really have brought a flask of tea too!



It was really hot dancing inside the club, this one was a really banging club. This time the drinks were really expensive, so I did not have as much to drink as I would have liked.



No carpet anywhere in the club, but it was not too bright which was handy.



Blondie had forgotten to eat her lunch earlier so was a bit peckish. Blondie decided to go outside to the open air café area and get a burger and chips, so we all went. There was a bit of welcome drizzle to help cool off while we were out there which was nice. Since the ground was already a little wet I decided to add a bit more. Deadly guessed that I was adding a bit more but did not actually notice. 



We went back inside and dance a lot more interspersed with sitting in the quieter bar and chatting with some more online girls that I had arranged to meet there.



Sitting in the bar was nice because the seating was all nicely upholstered in a fabric that did not show wetness, so I was able to pee on the seat while I was chatting which was nice.



Unfortunately I could not convince either deadly or Blondie to wet themselves as well, but I am working on it.



PP
paulypeeps: (Dress)
With the club closed I went to a different pub for a change. I don't normally stay till the pub closes but with no club I thought that I might as well stay till the end. As usual I had plenty to drink before going out and when I got to the pub I got a drink and found a nice comfortable sofa to sit on. I sipped my drink and sat back on the sofa, carefully letting out a short spurt of pee. It is not always easy to let out an initial short spurt to wet the seat so that subsequent pee soaks in rather than run off. Staying until the end I did not have to worry about anyone else sitting on the wet seat. I sipped my drink and a short while later I just relaxed and let my pee flow. It was nice to feel it pool around my bottom as it soaked through my black spandex dress. I had to stop before my puddle overflowed the seat and ran on to the floor.

Wet spandex dress


I finished my drink quite quickly and got another from the bar. It was nice knowing that my dress was wet and that no one could tell as I walked through the pub. I sat down again and just peed into the seat whenever I felt like it as I drunk. I had got through another three drinks before last orders and when the music stopped I relaxed and let out some more pee before forcing the last bit out onto the back of my legs as I stood up. I walked out of the pub with the sensation of my wet stockings and my wet dress on my legs as my pee wicked its way down to my feet. 

Next day I had heard about a new pub that had a new girly night so I thought that I might try it out since I had an early night the night before. I put on my skimpiest club outfit and had a couple of cups of tea before I left and drunk a litre of orange juice during the drive which took me about an hour to get there.

There were no girls there when I arrived so I thought that I might as well get a drink and wait and see if anyone turns up. I was feeling quite full so took my drink and found a sofa on a small patch of carpet. It was quite a relief to sit down and perch on the edge of the seat. Straight away I relaxed and peed on the back of my legs, enjoying both the warmth running down my legs and on to my feet and the brief wave of the comforting, fresh dilute pee aroma for the first few seconds of the flow.

I sat and sipped my drink, relaxing and letting my bladder drain periodically as it refilled.

It looked like it was a quiet evening and no girls were going to turn up so I went to my normal pub instead. I got another drink and sat down to watch the karaoke. Again I perched on the edge of the seat and peed on the back of my legs. Delicious.

After another drink and a bit more peeing it was time for the club. Lots of drinking, lots of dancing, and lots of pee running down my legs. Whenever I sat down there was always a little bit of pee to spray on the back of my legs.

A fun week. Unfortunate that I have to get up for work and can't go without sleep every night! 

PP
 

Star Trek

Mar. 16th, 2010 04:32 pm
paulypeeps: (Sitting)
I have wanted to see "Star trek" at the cinema for a while now, but it has been on and so I had to go and see it before it disappeared from the cinema.

Sitting on a bench, weeing through my skirt while waiting for the train


I managed to book a ticket for the last showing so that I had time to get ready. Although I was going on my own and the cinema is dark I like to look my best when I go out.

I wore my black suit which has a knee length sexy skirt with four splits over a white top with fishnet stockings - and obligatory 5" heels.

I had plenty to drink before I went to the cinema. It was so hot, I did not want to get dehydrated.

I usually like to pee down my legs before I go into the cinema, but my best shoes were in the shoemender's so I had court shoes on - not very conducive to peeing down my legs! Instead as I swivelled my legs out of the car I perched on the edge of the seat with my legs outstreched and peed so that my pee run off the back of my legs before reaching my shoes. Nearly as nice as peeing down my legs.

I was not desperate even though I had drunk two litres in the last hour. I hardly needed to pee at all.

In the cinema I bought a large cola that I took in to the auditorium with me. I went in when the film was due to start and found a nice seat away from everyone else. There were only four others in the auditorium. I settled down and started on my sweets and cola.

As the adverts played (for twenty minutes!) a few more people came in. Eventually although there were only about twenty people in the auditorium - they were in the row in front, the row behind and one seat away in the same row. I do prefer to be on my own because I don't like to be disturbed by noises.

Eventually the film started. Pretty much straight away I started to feel that my bladder was filling. It must have been the cool air and iced drink. Immediately I realised that I would not be able to last until the end of the film.

Accepting the inevitable that I would end up wetting myself if I did not go to the toilet now - I let a short spurt of pee out. It would have been impolite to expect people to have to move out of the way for me to get out and go to the toilet when the film was just starting.

My pee soaked through the back of my skirt and I felt it soak under me. I knew it was wetting the seat nicely as I felt it soak in. It is always best after an initial spurt to wait a while for it to soak in, so I waited before doing a bit more.

A few minutes later I let out a nice big spurt before I let out a few more spurts at regular intervals and felt the warmth warm up the seat.

Eventually during a loud bit bit of the film I relaxed and just let my pee flow. The seat took it all nicely.

For the rest of the film I just sat and peed whenever I wanted. Eventually I finished off my drink.

As the film started to come to it's conclusion I made a concious effort to finish wetting myself and squeezed out the last of my pee. My skirt then started to cool a little.

At the end I waited for all the others to leave and left behind them so that no-one would brush against my still wet skirt. I could feel a few drops dripping from the back of the hem onto the back of my legs as I walked and I could feel that my jacket and white top had soaked up some pee from my skirt as well.

I left the cinema and returned to the car. I stood and peed into the front of my skirt before I got in to the car so that I could enjoy my wet skirt on the top of my legs while I drove.

Since I was already out and it was not too late I went on to the pub. I changed my white top (which by now had a tidemark!) and jacket for a black top but kept the same (still nicely wet) skirt and stockings on. My shoes were fortunately still dry.

I got a drink, sat down in the pub on a low chair and a couple sat down and chatted with me. I felt the need to pee again so I perched on the edge of the seat, just sat, and peed on the carpet while chatting.

The guy managed to knock his drink into my lap. He was too pissed to appologise. I picked up his nearly empty glass from my lap and handed it back to him. After that I just peed into the front of my skirt instead of peeing directly onto the carpet while we chatted.

After a couple of drinks in the pub they announced that the next door club was open. I went to the club. My skirt was still soaking wet and my black top had soaked some pee up from my skirt - but unlike the white top it did not show.

It was dark in the club so I just peed pretty much as and when I wanted. I peed into the front of my skirt standing at the bar and while sitting, letting my pee soak down between my thighs and through the back of my skirt. I did not bother perching on the edge of the seat in the club.

I could not pee while dancing like I usually do because it would have gone in my shoes (like it usually does) but I was able to pee enough that I did not get desperate.

All in all quite a fun evening.

PP
 

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