I was home alone and was ready for some sexy fun. I put on white thigh highs, slowly rolling them up my long legs. Next I put on a very tight white blouse, with long sleeves, and a scooped neck. I was braless, and my nipples looked so inviting through the material that I just had to massage them a bit. I got out my tightest jeans, light blue with zippers at each ankle, I pulled them up over my right leg, then my left. I had to lay back on my bed to zip them up. I went over to my closet and found a pair of high heeled sandalls I had bought for Rs. 2500 at Spencer mart. They have a 4" heel, and straps around the ankle, very slutty. I needed to pee, but not badly enough yet, so I went to my kitchen. I drank 2 big glasses of ice tea, then went back to my bedroom. I love the way my tight jeans feel against my pussy and my ass. The material of the jeans rubbing against my pussy brought me close to orgasm as I walked into the bedroom.
I laid back on my bed and gently caressed my breasts, getting my nipples very hard. I could feel the pressure on my bladder slowly building as I dreamed about going down on the guy next door. I slid a hand into my crotch, rubbing the outline of my pussy through my jeans. My pussy was hot, and I could feel a little dampness through the denim. I rubbed myself until I almost came stopping just short of orgasm. I could feel a small wet spot in the crotch of my jeans where my juices had soaked through. I made little circles with my index finger on the wet spot and brought my finger to my face, sniffing my juices before tasting them. I put my hand back between my legs. I raised my knees up and spread them a bit, then slid my fingers back and forth over the denim, almost pushing the material into my wet vagina. I was close to peeing my pants as I rubbed away at the growing wet spot in my jeans. Once again I stopped as I neared orgasm, fearing I'd wet the bed if I came.
I strutted on my sexy red high heeles to the bathroom, enjoying the view of the small wet spot in my crotch. I laughed as I imagined what most of my friends would think of me if they saw me in another 2 minutes. I stepped into the bathtub, unable to hold back my pee any longer. I put my hand over my pussy and watched in the mirror as I let loose a long squirt. The dark spot in my crotch got bigger and started to gleam as the piss wet my hand. The warm piss felt good in my tight jeans as the wet denim rubbed against my pussy. I forced the denim back against my labia as I started to pee again. This time I pissed long enough for the dark blue stain to expand upward and outward to my thighs. I felt my hot piss running down the legs of my jeans and I really let loose. A gleaming dark stripe of piss was running down each of my legs. I watched the dark area reach my sandalls and started to squirm as my hot piss collected around my feet. I imagined my white thigh highs turning to a transparent yellow as I mashed my hand against my pussy through my soaked jeans. Dark trickles of piss were running down my calves as I started to rub my breasts with my dry hand. My nipples were like pencils in my blouse as my hot fluid saturated my jeans. I could see little bubbles of piss squishing out of my shoes as I squatted up and dowm and watched the soaked thighs and knees of my jeans gleaming. I was close to orgasm when I ran dry.