The Stranger and I

[Gotah 2,382]

This story is about male and female desperation aswell as pee, so there's a bit of action for everyone here 😉

Also, sorry for my english

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My bladder was pressing hard when I stepped out of the bus. It wasn't the stop I was supposed to get out of, the one I was actually heading towards was still more than half an hour away, but since I had to pee so bad I had no choice but to leave the bus in order to find a toilet somewhere. Sadly, it was easier said than done.
I now found myself in a town unfamiliar to me. I mean I knew the towns name, I knew the area but up to that point I'd never walked around that place - and now I somehow had to try and find a toilet there.
To make the situation much more difficult I had a few things that worked against me:
1. My phone died earlier that day so there was no way for me to check the web for public bathrooms nearby
2. It was sunday and in small, almost unsignificant towns like this one, the few bars and restaurants I could find were closed, either that or they would open later in the evening
3. I'm f**ing shy. I don't have the balls to approach people and ask them for directions ESPECIALLY if it's about the location of the bathrooms - and to be honest, given the size of that place, I was sure they didn't even have public toilets.

Needless, to say I found myself in quite a helpless situation and the only thing I could do was to just walk around, hiding my increasing need to pee, hoping to find a solution. I kept walking along various side streets that from time to time gave me the feeling of being inside one of those little italian fairytale towns. Not the worst place to walk around with a full bladder.
Eventually I found myself in the middle of the town's square. Again, a very small area with not more than five people sitting and chatting there. Probably locals since they stared at me with one of those "who the hell is that?" kind of looks. I ignored them and tried to focus on my own problem since there was (of course) a fountain in the middle of that square which was complicating the situation.
Almost 20 minutes had passed since my emergency exit from the bus making me realize that maybe I could've been able to hold it until home after all and the fear of wetting myself inside the vehicle might have been an uneccessary overreaction. But now there was no more time to think about the "what ifs" what was done, was done and now I needed to find a stupid toilet because I was already losing some drops. 
Keeping it all secret from everybody else was the most difficult part. The only thing I could do was to cross my legs while figuring out what I should do next. My pose sure didn't look particularly manly from the outside but it was definetly helping me hold it.
Then, as I was scanning the surroundings, destiny decided to interfere with my situation. In the distance, not that far behind me, I heard a womans voice asking to some of the people there: "Excuse me? Could you tell me where the public bathrooms are?"
I couldn't believe what I just heard. Now all I had to do was to hear the locals answer and then I'd just follow the directions they give to the woman. I turned my head towards the female stanger in the distance and just like her I waited for the people to speak - but much to our disappointed all of them shook their heads telling the woman, just as I expected, that there were no public toilets in that little town. She even asked for potential alternatives but again, noone seemed to give her a valid answer.
I couldn't tell how much she actually needed to pee by looking at her from far away but I was sure that it wasn't as bad as it was for me.
She thanked the locals anyway and then left. Seeing her walking away made me feel more unease than I already was. The feeling of knowing that there was someone else nearby going through my same struggles was quite comforting but as I saw her disappearing behind one of those side streets a strange sense of confidence overcame me and I had to approach that woman in the hopes that we could share our suffering and help eachother out.
So I walked after her and sure enough I soon found her walking all by herself along the street, in a hurry while her eyes, just like mine earlier, were looking for answers. As I got closer she heard me approaching and turned around. Our eyes locked and before I could say something she asked: "Excuse me?"
"You're looking for a toilet right?", I said walking towards her. I noticed the look of surprise in her eyes as she heard these words. Before she could reply I explained that I overheard her question earlier.
"Do you know where I can find one?"
"Sadly I don't" and she sighed frustrated as I answered. I kept on talking: "but I was hoping I could join you on your search because I really need to pee aswell!" I crossed my legs and bended over as these words came out of my mouth mainly because I remembered how much I actually had to pee but also because I wanted her to see that I was telling the truth.
"You do?", she asked surprised as I saw her crossing her legs.
"Yeah", I answered nervous "so if you don't mind we could look for a place together."
The woman didn't spend to much time thinking this through and eventually she said: "Sounds good. Let's go!", and she got moving. Happy that I now had a partner in crime I walked alongside her and started a conversation to distract me from my, and probably even her, pain.
"I'm Alex by the way!"
"Hi Alex, I'm Sarah and I'm about to piss myself!"
Now I was sure that she was just as in need as I and that made the "first contact" between the two of us less awkward.
"That makes two of us", I giggled nervous. She giggled too and then she pressed one hand in her crotch. I wanted to do the same but wasn't confident enough yet.
Sarah was quite a bit older than me, she was maybe in her early fourties but she still had a lovely face to look at. Green eyes and dark red colored hair. She seemed to be quite a confidend woman, after all she allowed me to not only join her but also to indirectly show me how much she had to go.
I told her my story of how I got out of the bus early due to my full bladder, just to make her know how urgent it was for me. Sarah then took over and told me how she ended up in this situation. Her story was quite simple: She always wanted to visit this place and when she arrived her bladder was already sending singals that she ignored at first but then as the urge got bigger she went through the same problems as me trying to find a precious bathroom in this sleepy town.
"God, I didn't had to pee this bad in so many years!", Sarah complained, in silence since there were people around.
"I feel the same way", I replied "let's make sure we find something quick!"
"Yes, please!"
We were both clueless on what to do. We knew by now that there were no bathrooms in the area and yet we still hoped for a miracle.
Time was passing and frustration was increasing since we couldn't get a chance to relieve our bladders.
"I just need a wall. A wall or some hidden trash can!", whined Sarah desperate. I remained silent. My attention was now entirely on my exploding bladder. I didn't even look around anymore I was just following Sarah hoping she could eventually find what we were so desperately searching.
The woman suddenly came to a hold. I obviously did the same and stared at her trying to understand what was happening.
Nervously staring in every direction, jumping from one foot to the other she whispered: "There's nobody here!"
Now that she had pointed it out I noticed the emptyness around us aswell. Pure silence, interrupted by the sudden clinking of Sarah's silver bracelets. Bended over she was opening her belt. While doing so she looked up at me saying insecure: "Now or never!"
The woman didn't seem to care to pee right in front of me, and to be honest, neither did I. As she said that sentence I knew what I - actually, what both of us, had to do! I opened my zipper and pulled my dick out. My suffering came to an end as I finally opened the gates and a gush of pee furiously splattered onto the stone floor of the empty alley.

Sarah however was still behind with her actions. The woman had yet to open her zipper as she suddenly heard my urine splashing. Surprised by the noise, Sarah stopped what she was doing and grabbed her crotch with both hands in panic. The sound of my pee might have stimulated her bladder. Sarah's eyes moved up and shamelessly took a quick look at my pissing dick.
"Oh my God, you're already doing it!", she mentioned and then forcefully teared her blue pants down without completely opening her zipper. In a half squat position she then let loose aswell. I was mesmerized by my own pee that I could only hear the womans urine finally hitting the ground too. Much to our misfortune however, Sarah's joy only lasted a good second.
"OH NO!", she mumbled and interrupted her fountain.
I was barely paying attention due to my relief as I suddenly had Sarah right in front of me pushing me away.
"Alex, go! Stop! There's people coming!"
My penis was still out, peeing in full force as she dragged me away causing my stream to shoot around uncontrollably for a brief second, spraying Sarah's pants wet before I finally managed to put it back into my jeans.
"Go, go, go", the woman whispered agressively while she continued to push me away.
I grunted out of pain. I probably managed to pee for solid four seconds before Sarah interrupted my flow. Long story short, there were people coming towards us before we could both relieve ourselves properly - and now, more frustrated and desperate than before, we had to pick up our search again.
We tried to run away from the oncoming people as fast as possible in order to not get caught when they would inevitably find our pee puddles, as tiny as they were.
As we were out of sight I had to stop and bury my hands between my legs for the first time since I met Sarah. I just had to because othewise I would've wet myself. My companion in need obviously stopped too. Both moaning in pain we fiercefully sealed our genitals with hands and thighs almost certain that we would both end up pissing ourselves in no time.
"You ok, Alex?", she asked concerned
"I can't hold it much longer!"
I couldn't look at her or else I'd have lost control.
"Me neither, Alex! I just want to let go so bad!"
"I know. I know!"
After a short moment of silence she then asked again hopeless: "What do we do now?"
I took a deep breath to regain my strenght and simply said: "Keep on searching until we piss ourselves!"
That was the only solution and she knew it. So, without further complaining our weary legs began to run down the alley again.
"Alex, I can't do it", she whispered as I got closer to her.
"Yes, you can! Just keep your focus!"
I barely managed to finish the sentence that I suddenly feel Sarah once again tearing at my shirt. She saw something that I didn't. Between the two buildings we were about to pass by there was a space, a space so narrow that barely one person was able to pass through ... And she pulled me in there with her last strenght.
She squeezed herself down that tight space as I was following right behind, both unzipping our pants while doing so. As we reached the dead end Sarah turned around and with a relieved smile she mumbled: "We're safe!", then she squatted at my feet and began to pee as poweful as a woman could. I took two steps back and then let everything out aswell. The hissing sound of two strong pee streams echoed up the walls on our sides. Our two puddles quickly merged into one making the splashes of our fountains even louder. We were so close to eachother that I could feel Sarah's warm breath of relief stroking my genitals. Her head was just a few inches away from my penis and as I looked down I saw how she glanced at it and my stream with delight. I returned the favour as I could clearly see her half-shaven pussy after I lowered my eyes. Her pee was shooting out with such power that you could feel it by just listening.
For the first twenty seconds we both couldn't help but sigh in relief. Sarah even started sobbing at some point. She must've felt amazing ... as did I.
There was no shame between us anymore, the whole situation made us stop caring about everything. In a million years I wouldn't have thought that we could end up in such a situation as I first approached her twenty minutes earlier - hell, I even held it for much longer than I ever expected. This proved that getting out of the bus early was a stupid decision. But if I hadn't done it I wouldn't have had the chance to experience this bizzare moment I now found myself in.
"Oh this is wonderful", Sarah finally said.
I gasped and replied with a simple: "Yes!"
"Sorry for placing my penis right in front of your face", I then added. It all started to feel inapropriate as soon as all of the adrenaline began to fade.
"I just wanted to finally pee!" I said in the end.
Sarah giggled and with a slightly flirty voice she whispered: "Oh please don't be bothered. I don't mind looking at your dick at all."
I chuckled nervous as my stream began to lose its strenght. Sarah kept on peeing like a champion istead.
As the last drops fell out of my shaft, Sarah, delighted from what she just witnessed, leaned closer to me and genly kissed the tip of my penis while licking away the excessive drops. Her eyes moved up and with the softest of voices she said: "Thank you for your company."

Edited July 31, 2021 by Gotah

[Ms. Tito 2,398]

Such a sweet and hot story!

[Lutab 1,054]

Nice story