It was my first year of university and everyone was partying to celebrate the end of exams. After over a month of intense stress, I was especially keen for a blowout.

We predrank heavily at our flat and before too long I was feeling the effects of the alcohol. We then headed out to a club and danced the night away, with me getting increasingly wasted.

By the time I got back to my room later on, I was well and truly drunk. As soon as I closed the door behind me, it suddenly occured to me that I hadn't gone for a piss once in the entire night. I realised there was an entire evening's worth of piss built up inside my now swollen bladder.

The pressure hit me all at once and I was in an instant more desperate than I had ever been in my entire life. My sphincter burned in agony as an entire evening's worth of alcohol tried to force it's way past my aching muscles, surge through my cock and gush out of my pee-hole.

Standing dumbfounded in an almost fugue state, I felt my exhausted sphincter dreamily relax. The dam instantly burst and the lake of piss filing my aching bladder formed a torrent of liquid shame that quickly flooded out of my dick and poured into my boxers, soaking the crotch of my jeans. The orgasmic relief as my strained sphincter let go was immense.

I stood in a trance listening to the hissing sound that now filled the room as I gushed into my jeans, a waterfall of piss flowing down my legs, filling my shoes and pooling around my feet. I glanced down to see a dark, wet stain of humiliation spreading between my legs, covering the crotch of my now sodden jeans.

Eventually, the stream slowed to a trickle as my bladder became empty of its liquid burden. The warm piss that had soaked my jeans quickly cooled and within no time at all I became aware of the uncomfortable sensation of my sodden wet jeans clinging to my crotch and legs. Looking down I saw I was standing in a surprisingly large puddle of my own making.

Relieved no one was present to witness my humiliation, I proceeded to peel off my piss soaked jeans and boxers, stepped out of my sodden shoes and took myself to bed to sleep off the night's excesses.