The Gas Station Pee (sorry I have been gone)

[Riley 13,064]

I'm really sorry for disappearing. My life has been a little crazy and unpredictable so I didn't have a chance to log on for a while, but randomly late at night, I felt like writing and thought It would be a good opportunity to write a story about when I was away. I hope it's ok. sorry

 

The sky was a dim dark grey, covered with thick clouds and a watery mist. The ground was wet; ridden with puddles, causing my feet to splash and splatter against the ground. A cold breeze flowed through the air and bit into my thin sweater and darker plaid skirt. In front of me stood a run down building with a bright neon sign above its door. The inside was bright in contrast to outside yet the building seemed foreboding in a way. I walked forward and felt a sharp pain emerge in my lower chest, forcing me to stop and clench my legs close together for a second with my body bent forward. My hair swung into my face as I fought the urge to let go, feeling the pressure increase more and more rapidly in my bladder.

I shouldn't have drank so much water. I would've rather had a headache than be where I am now, I kept telling myself, taking my movements one step at a time. My normal walk being reduced to a slow waddle like movement. The door handle was extremely cold and stung upon touching it. I quickly pushed the door open and was greeted to an almost entirely empty door.

"bathroom"

"bathroom"

"bathroom," I chanted to myself somehow hoping it would help me find a bathroom sign a little bit quicker.

"All the way back and to your left" I heard to my left side. I swung my face around trying to act natural and saw a person I had completely missed when I first walked into the store. He had a short-medium length haircut with a confident composure, yet still seemingly approachable, and bright blue eyes. His lips were set in a slight smile after having told me directions to what I hoped was the bathroom. I felt my face turn red with embarrassment knowing that he probably saw and knew how badly I needed to go.

My footsteps echoed as I walked to the back of the store, the tile floor reflecting a distorted version of the lights above me. I felt my bladder contract and a tiny spurt forced its way through my urethra and into my panties. I grabbed myself with my legs clenched in the middle of the snack isle, hoping no one could see me, before I walked, a little faster to the bathroom door.

OCCUPIED

Those were not the words I wished to see on the door. My heart sank as I leaned back against the wall, waiting, feeling my bladder getting fuller and fuller. I started to squirm and fidget a little in place trying to balance acting natural and not peeing myself. I played with the hair tie on my wrist trying to distract myself from my growing need when I felt my bladder clench and let another spurt out. I crossed my legs and pressed them together as tightly as I could, feeling the dampness in my panties growing as I fought to hold back the lake that was my bladder. 

Soon my bladder rebelled and slowly got a little more forceful until a large spurt made its way out. I felt the stream erupt from my urethra and a slight hiss formed for a second before I grabbed myself trying to hold on. I could feel a tiny bead of pee starting to slide down the inside of my leg, when i heard the toilet flush and the sink start to run. I quickly wiped my hand against my thigh, capturing the tiny beginning of a stream and desperately tried to hold on while my bladder started to spasm more and more. I felt another tiny leak spurt out, then another, then a third.

Click

The lock opened and a woman walked out without really even seeing me and I ran inside as fast as I could and felt my leaks turn into a slow trickle while i forced my skirt and panties out of the way before sitting on the toilet and feeling a wave of relief. A loud hissing sound filled the room as my stream erupted from me and into the toilet bowl. I sat there, overwhelmed with relief and joy, finally being able to let go. My stream finally started to slow and then stop completely. I didn't get up for a second and just sat there, feeling so much better than I did before.

I washed my hands and exited the bathroom, making sure my thighs and panties were as dry as possible before leaving. I tried to avoid eye contact with the worker, too embarrassed to see what his expression was at me after almost peeing myself in the middle of a gas station. The closer I got to the door, the colder it got until I opened the door and felt a whirlwind of cold air flow straight at me. My hair flew into my face from the breeze as I walked back to my car, still dim and grey, still dark and wet.

Sorry, I know this story did not flow very well at all, Its a little late right now and i'm really tired. I hope it was a still ok. sorry.

 

 

 

[Dr.P 1,473]

Riley,

Loved your little story, "The Gas Station Pee" I thought it flowed very well, and was very real, and quite erotic, in my view, because it seemed so natural, a report of something that you experienced, with your feelings, and many very intimate details, like your feeling "a tiny bead of pee starting to slide down the inside of your leg" and the "loud hissing sound which filled the room as your stream erupted from you." I love the intimate details you revealed, and found them to be a real turn-on.

As to your disappearing, I, for one, have missed you a lot, and am glad to see you back. Hope your life has become less crazy, and more relaxed and predictable. Welcome back! xx

Dr.P

 

[speedy3471 10,655]

No need to apologize Riley, your story flowed together very nicely, pardon the pun lol

Great that you popped back in again

[mickymoist 3,513]

Loved it and as the guys said very nicely put together xx

Edited November 3, 2019 by mickymoist

[gldenwetgoose 21,489]

Yes, what @Dr.P said.   The opening picture had almost a horror movie feel to it, dark, cold and wet and then harsh flickering lights.....   Well written and welcome back!

[Alfresco 11,631]

Excellent story @Riley  and I join others with saying that it flowed fine and was very descriptive.  

[Riley 13,064]

On 11/2/2019 at 1:12 AM, Dr.P said:

Riley,

Loved your little story, "The Gas Station Pee" I thought it flowed very well, and was very real, and quite erotic, in my view, because it seemed so natural, a report of something that you experienced, with your feelings, and many very intimate details, like your feeling "a tiny bead of pee starting to slide down the inside of your leg" and the "loud hissing sound which filled the room as your stream erupted from you." I love the intimate details you revealed, and found them to be a real turn-on.

As to your disappearing, I, for one, have missed you a lot, and am glad to see you back. Hope your life has become less crazy, and more relaxed and predictable. Welcome back! xx

Dr.P

 

 

On 11/2/2019 at 11:55 AM, speedy3471 said:

No need to apologize Riley, your story flowed together very nicely, pardon the pun lol

Great that you popped back in again

 

On 11/3/2019 at 1:13 AM, mickymoist said:

Loved it and as the guys said very nicely put together xx

 

On 11/3/2019 at 1:19 AM, gldenwetgoose said:

Yes, what @Dr.P said.   The opening picture had almost a horror movie feel to it, dark, cold and wet and then harsh flickering lights.....   Well written and welcome back!

 

On 11/5/2019 at 3:17 AM, Alfresco said:

Excellent story @Riley  and I join others with saying that it flowed fine and was very descriptive.  

Thank you so much!!!!

[wettingman 571]

I always enjoy your stories including this one. I particularly love your descriptions of your sensations -pee pushing on my urethra, trying to come out, I let go with a loud hiss . Imaginating  the hissing sound and your desperation is continually exciting. 

Reading this caused a bulge in my jeans, so, it must be better than ok.