Public Wetting

"Public wetting?" Bayleigh asked herself aloud. "What the crap?" she wadded up the parchment and tossed it on the porch.

The coffee shop was just off campus and only a few blocks away from the sorority house. Bayleigh walked confidently. She saw a few frat boys on the porches of their houses, and she smiled and knew they were staring at her. Along the way, she grew thirsty. She gave no more thought to the parchment.

At the coffee shop, she met up with her friends Corie and Hallie. Corie was in grad school and had moved out of the sorority house, and Hallie had pledged another sorority. Bayleigh went to the counter and instead of her normal caramel latte, ordered a large iced-tea with light ice. She was not sure why she was in the mood for iced tea, but shrugged it off.

Back at their table, the girls discussed their upcoming semester, their new fall wardrobe purchases, and the fact Bayleigh was single, her boyfriend Hunter having broken up with her over the summer. Bayleigh went through her iced tea quickly and ordered another.

After forty minutes or so of chatting and drinking her iced teas, Bayleigh felt pressure on her bladder, but for some reason, she did not want to get up and use the restroom just yet. Instead, she ordered a third tea.

"Damn girl, you thirsty?" asked Corie.

"Dunno, I'm just like in the mood for ice tea I guess," said Bayleigh, clenching her thighs but still taking a sip of her tea. After a few more minutes, she was fit to burst. She stood up, but instead of hurrying to the restroom, stepped away from the table, stood up straight and tall, and released her bladder. "Oh god," she said in a breathy whisper. She felt the hot urine flood into her panties then down her thighs.

"Oh my god, Bayleigh!" said Hallie.

Corie audibly gasped.

Bayleigh looked down and saw the wet spot in her expensive designer jeans spread from her crotch and down the inside of her thighs then to her knees. Her bladder had been filled to capacity. To make things worse, she looked up and saw other people in the coffee shop staring at her in shock.

Bayleigh grabbed her purse and ran out of the coffee shop. She ran back to her sorority house, bolted into the door then up to bathroom. She locked the door and stood bent over the sink, panting, hot, and flustered. She looked at her red face in the mirror then down at her jeans. She then thought of all the people who saw her wet herself in the coffee shop, and to her surprise and horror, she started to get horny. The more she thought about it, the hornier she grew.

She undid her jeans and pulled them to her knees. She slipped her hand into her soaking wet panties and started fingering herself. A part of her protested the fact she was horny having just humiliated herself in public, but she was so horny, she kept masturbating until she achieved orgasm. When she was finished, she stripped naked and showered.

Back in her room, Bayleigh, now only wearing a silk bathrobe, paced in her room trying to wrap her head around the day's events. She had texted Corie and Hallie that she was OK and just need to be alone.

Nothing unusual happened for the rest of the day. That night, Bayleigh got her text books, notebooks, and pens together for her two classes the next day then went to bed. Before she knew it, she had her vibrator and was again thinking about wetting herself in public. She visualized all the stares she got in the coffee shop, the feeling of hot piss in her panties and jeans, and the burning humiliation. She brought herself to orgasm again. She cleaned up in the bathroom then went back to her room and finally went to sleep.

The next day, Bayleigh woke up and thought about the previous day. She was thoroughly disgusted with the fact she wet herself in public then twice masturbated while thinking about it. All thoughts of growing horny over such a humiliation had left her. She fixed her hair and makeup dressed in khaki shorts and a light blue blouse, grabbed her backpack and purse and headed downstairs.

Robin, one of her sorority sisters was coming in the front door. "Oh, Bayleigh, found this on the porch. It's for you."

Bayleigh saw the parchment envelope with her name on it. She thought back to the one from yesterday. She had forgotten all about. She walked up to Robin and snatched the envelope from her hand. She opened it and saw more calligraphy. This time it said....