Another update in the Sarah Secret Diary archives.
It was the first full week back to work for me after the Christmas holiday (sorry, no wettings to report). However, on this particular day, I decided to play my hold-it game today.
When I woke up in the morning, I felt a slight need to pee, but decided to put off going to the toilet. I had shower and then put on my light green jacket and skirt with a white blouse. I also put on a pair of black tights and underneath I had on some sexy blue underwear.
I was only fidgeting slightly when I arrived at work at 8.30am. It felt really naughty and exciting. I sat down at my desk to do my work, and withing moments, I was beginning to squirm, cross my legs tightly and squeezing them for dear life. I then thought to myself that I would never leave the desk unless asked to do so, and avoid going to the toilet until I got home later.
It was soon 10am, and by then, I was bursting. I had a cup of coffee that a colleague gave me which had filled me up nicely. I tried to be less obvious to my colleagues by trying to keep still. That only worked for a while as lunchtime approached.
I then decided to go down to McDonald’s for a beefburger, fries and a large cola, which filled me up even more. While I was having my meal, I felt my stomach… it was swelling up, mixed with last night’s drinks, and I needed to pee badly now. I began to noticably fidget, which attracted the attention of some of the other diners. After I had quickly finished my lunch, I left to hurry back to work. Suddenly, I felt a spasm in my stomach, and stopped walking immediately to grab myself.
It was a great afternoon back at the office, where I was fidgeting and squirming at my desk. I felt at that point I was on the verge of wetting myself, but somehow managed to hold on.
It was now around 4pm, and I was in serious trouble. I was using every last bit of strength I had in my body to hold my pee inside and my legs were crossed tightly. But I couldn’t concentrate on my work and kept making mistakes on my reports.
I knew I couldn’t hold on much longer, so I got up from my desk, and rushed to the toilet, grabbing myself through my skirt. When I got inside a cubicle, I lifted up my skirt, yanked down my knickers and let go. The pee just gushed out of me… it came out like a fire hose and made a lot of noise. It lasted for about a minute as I gave a huge sigh of relief. I got so excited by the sensation of peeing that I masturbated for around half an hour towards a delicious climax (I had to try to keep it quiet though).
Sometimes, I get a greater sexual thrill form playing hold it than in any lovemaking with John. That’s probably because he’s often away, most of the time…