The cold air was refreshing as the sun began to set on the sandy beach. It was near dinner time and most people had left the shore, except for Danny and Sam. They walked fully clothed along the ocean, taking in the scenery.
Every time the cold water washed over Sam's bare toes, a rush of tingling came over her. She was begining to feel more than a little full in the bladder, actually it had been filled to capacity almost all day. The toilet in the women's changing room was out of order. She actually had needed to take a little leak when they arrived to the beach, but seeing as the toilets were broke, she decided that she could definitely hold it for a while. The three smoothies since then, however, had filled the poor little organ to the limit.
She shuffled a little, her legs a little wobbly. It had been well over six hours since she had noticed that she needed a bathroom break and it had been nearly twelve since she had gone at all. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing though, she had a thing for discomfort.
Another cold wave of water fell over her feet and she shuddered. Her urethra tingled. She looked at Danny, "You know the toilets were all out of order in the women's room today."
"Oh," Danny said uncomfortably.
"I really have to go," Sam laughed, her urethra tingling harder.
"Um..should we leave?" Danny stuttered. It always bothered him when he knew personal things about girls.
"Naw," Sam smiled, "I like it here." She glanced over to an upraised hill of sand, "I have to use the dune, excuse me."
"You're...no! No you can't go outside!" Danny protested.
Sam smirked, "Oh Danny, but it's time. I'm about to explode."
She didn't just mean that in the bladder sense either, she found a bit of a thrill in needing to urinate so badly all day. There were times throughout the day when she was sure that her bladder would pop or that she'd just let it all go in front of everyone but she had kept it back, supressed the urge and dealt with the pain.
But now it was bad. She needed to release her floodwaters right now. She squatted down in the sand and peeled her panties to one side. A shooting pain shot up her urethra and her bladder ached, begging to be emptied. She closed her eyes and smiled. Just a little bit longer. Her bladder felt like it weighed as much as she did, it was stretched to its limit and it pulsated. She pushed a little and let a squirt of hot urine go but quickly stopped it. Her bladder ached, it hated being teased. She sighed a pleased sigh.
"Sam, please hurry up," Danny pleaded, hand over his face in embarassment.
Sam pressed her lower abdomen, putting immense pressure on her bladder. It couldn't take it anymore and the floodgates opened with intensity. A river seemed to gush from her tiny urethra, pouring out all over the sand below. She let out a long and relieved "Aaaaaaaaaaah!" as the urine rushed from her. Finally, the morning coffee, the water on the ride there, the soda, and three fruit smoothies were leaving her body for good. She felt like she was never going to stop, it just kept running out of her. A huge smile crossed her face.
A good three minutes later of constant peeing and she was done. She stood up, feeling five pounds lighter and walked back over to Danny.
"My god, that was an epic pee!" she exclaimed.
Danny just grumbled as they continued to walk on.