Popular Post Broccoli 135 Posted February 22, 2022 Popular Post Share Posted February 22, 2022 This is part two of Jonathan's story. You can find part one here: https://peefans.com/topic/22368-jonathans-fortunate-occasions-1/ The last occasion I had told you about - the one were Anna and I had peed in a storage room in the school basement - was not the last pee-incident I shared with her. Afrerwards we talked from time to time, but didn't became particular close friends, maybe even because it reminded her of the embarrassing situation each time she saw me. One day during break she came up to me while I was reading in the school's library and asked me if I could help her out, the girls toilet for maintenance was closed and she needed to pee - mainly to avoid a desperate situation like the one during sports month earlier. So I looked through the boys toilet, checked that it was empty and let her and one of her friends enter, while promising to stop any males that would want to enter. But that occasion wasn't very spectacular and I neither saw nor heard anything, and unfortunately the girls didn't show any sign's of desperation. The story I want to tell today happened in autumn, about three or four months after our first incident. Our geology class was on a trip to a nearby lake to go hiking and watch some stones, when the bus we had rented suddenly got into a huge traffic jam and stopped moving. It wasn't that hot outside and the bus even got an air conditioner so for the first hour it wasn't that bad. There was enough room so that most of us had two seats, and I used the time to read some sci-fi novel my friend Rob had told me about. There were about thirteen students in the bus, four of them girls and Anna among them. The other girls weren't particular friends of Anna, the galls she usualy hang out with weren't part of the geology class and so I wasn't surprised when she came over and sat next to me in one of the last rows. There weren't any other students near me, as they didn't want to disturb my reading, and, also my usual group of friends wasn't part of geology either. I had just finished another chapter and put the book down. "Traffic Jam, huh." she said. "Jup." "What were you reading?" she asked, but wasn't really interested. "Some sci-fi." I said, giving away enough information to satisfy her, but not enough to get her bored with something she didn't really wanted to know. "So what's up?" I asked. "Not much. They are playing some kind of game I'm not familiar with." "Hhh." I looked up and saw the others do something with a batch of playing cards. Some where sitting in the floor. "Have you ever been to the lake we're going to hike?" Anna asked. She was wearing a set of very tight jeans, a long sleeved shirt and a light jacked. The trousers really showed off her gorgeous legs and her cute ass. The outfit that wasn't very typical for her, but the teacher had demanded that everybody would go in practical clothing and if he would see "a single girl wearing a skirt" he would immediately cancel the whole tour untile said girl would have redressed. He took the hike much more serious than it was, in fact the tour was really a mild walk. "Yeah, I've been there twice I think." Anna seemed to like the answer. "So?" "So what?" I asked. "What's I like? Big and touristy, or secluded and mostly nature or..." "Well, there is a big parking lot and at that time of year there must be quite a lot of people 'hiking'. But there is no restaurant or such thing. Why the sudden interest?" "Just making conversation" Anna said, but I'm sure she was lying. We chatted a little bit about typical student things, teachers that weren't nice enough, homework that wasn't few enough and cantina chicken that wasn't cooked enough, before she suddenly asked: "Hey, how long do you think this will take?" She squirmed a little in her seat next to me. Suddenly I realized. She had to pee. It was the same squirming I had witnessed on the sports field. That's why she asked how the lake looked like, she wanted to know if it had any toilets. No wonder, the bus was standing still for two hours now and we had already driven a full hour before that, and who knows how long ago she had peed the last time before she left home. "You need to pee, don't you?" I whispered, fearing the other students could here us, but they were focused on there card game. "Of course I need to pee, dumbass!" Anna said, also keeping her voice down. "We are in this Bus since three hours and it has no toilet. How in the world could I not have to pee?" I had no answer. "Maybe the driver would open the doors for you?" I suggested. "I'm not pissing on the middle lane of the fucking highway while the whole bus watches like a fucking lunatic!" Anna whispered and sounded a little bit angry. "I'm not joking, so stop being so absolutely unhelpful." While I hadn't been particularly helpful, I don't think I deserved such hard words. "What do you wan't me to do?" I asked. "Find a solution, like the last time!" Anna demanded and squirmed again. Now her despair was obvious to me, she decided there was no sense in playing it cool and she started to use her hands to help her, by pressing them between her legs. "Well the bus has no basement, so..." I got a mad look. "Well I can't make the traffic jam disappear, can I?" We sat quiet for a while before Anna resumed in her lamentations. "Why has there always to be traffic jam? Can't we just get from one point to another in a reasonable amount of time in this country?" I had no choice then agreeing with her. Suddenly Anna let out a small gasp, raised her hands, looked between her legs and immediately but her hands back in her crotch again. Then she looked to me and saw me giggling a little. "Everything alright?" I asked. "Of course not. I peed myself. A little." "Well, I can't see anzthing." I said truthfully. For the small moment her hands had left her crotch everything looked dry. "But that won't stay that way." Anna stated. "Well, you could piss in a bottle." I suggested, baring any other options. "A bottle? Have you ever peed in bottle?" I had. "No." I lied to her. "Well, there is probably a reason why." A small pause. "How would one do that, logistically?" she asked. Anna was really desperate. The first and only time I had seen her this had ended with her gushing all over the drain in a storage room, and I figured she wasn't far from the point of bursting. Also I liked the idea of her loosing control next to me in the bus and peeing all over herself, the glistening liquid running down her tight jeans and pooling on the seat, before it would overflow and drain the floor, I coulcan't let this poor girl have the most embarrassing moment in her life. Her social status would never recover from hiking all day in a pee drenched jeans. "I don't know how one would do that logistically!" I said and it was the truth. While peeing in a bottle with a penis was a little bit challenging, for her it was a whole different kind of afair. "Well, I have to try it! Get a bottle out of my backpack." Anna said. I couldn't believe it. The whole situation was so absurd and arousing at the same time. While I searched her bag she continued: "I can't belief I'm even considering this. You must think I'm a total child." Anna was again in a limbo of not wanting to pee herself and not wanting anybody to see more of her then would be adequate and mostly just not wanting to be in this situation at all. I found four small bottles in her bag, two of them empty. That explained how much she had drunk so far. I took an empty, small 0,5 litre bottle out and wanted to give it to her, but both her hands were currently occupied. "The opening is much to small, that will never work!" She was right, but I had an idea. I took out my drinking bottle that I had filled with water at home, and that had a considerably larger opening out of the backpack, that I had put on my lap to hide my errection. There was still some water in it so I gulped it down. Anna was no fan of seeing me drinking while she was so desperate. "Are you fucking serious?" She asked and suddenly all of the other students looked over to us. We tried to take it cool, and most of them got back to their cards. "I'm going to pee myself any moment." Anna whispered. "I had to empty the bottle." I explained. "Yeah, now let's get this started." She looked for a moment, not knowing what to do. "We have to switch places." Anna said. "What?" "Quick! I must take the window seat or else everybody notices." "Well if you would have kept quiet..." But Anna was in no mood for discussion. I looked at her, waiting for her to stand up and let me out. "What are you waiting for?" she asked urgently. "You to stand up." "If I stand up now we won't need any bottle." Anna explained. "Climb over me, dumbass." I did as she told me, carefully trying not to touch her bladder or her in general, with decent success. As soon as I was in the aisle Anna switched to the window seat. I realized students were looking again and mumbled "Sun shines in my eyes, decided to switch", which satisfied their curiosity. Anna was now sitting in the seat next to the window, her hands still burying her bluejeans between her legs. Also her face was distorted by despair and maybe even pain, but I found her astonishingly beautiful in that moment. "Those damn trousers" she exclaimed. "This would all be so much easier with a skirt. Only a man can come up with the idea, that trousers are better for hiking than skirts. What does this maniac belief how I should have peed even if we have gotten to the lake in time?" She had a point. "I'll close my eyes." I said, thinking I was the reason she hadn't stared jet. "Don't you dare! You have to hold your bottle." My errection grew much larger. "Ready?" Anna asked and without waiting for an answer had already torn down her trousers halfway to her knees with one hand, while using the second one to help control her bladder. I could see her red pair of painties, that looked quite nice. "Help me!" the half naked stunning beauty next to me asked, and I assisted in tearing down her jeans to her ankles. I wanted to take her panties next, but a mean look stopped me. "I'll do those myself." Anna said, while carefully moving to the front of her seat, so that she was now only sitting on the back of her butt. I took the bottle and placed it between her legs, which she opened a bit already. Not sure how to hold it I adjusted my position twice, starring at her stunning, naked thighs. Then, in a swift motion Anna took her red undergarment off and exposed her neatly shaved vagina to me, a guy she knew for years but had never been particularly close to. I was immediately distracted by her looks, as I hadn't seen those most private parts of a womens body very often until that point, and would have surely got an sarcastic comment from her about my eyes falling of or something, if she wouldn't have been complety occupied. With her hands she touched the lips of her pussy to minimize the mess. Only a fraction of a moment passed, before her pee gushed forward in to the bottles oppening, only a small number of drops missing. "Hold it closer!" Anna demanded quiet but urgent, but I refused. "The air needs to get out. If you seal the rim with your skin we will have a huge mess." I explained. "For sure you never peed in a bottle." She said, exposing my lie. The hot, light yellow urine that had tortured her for the last hour left her body fast and audible, only with pure concentration she could prevent herself from moaning. The heat of the liquid warmed my hands through the thin, transparent plasting of my bottle and for the time she peed I feld like I was in some kind of paradise, a very special and personal paradise, but paradise nonetheless. Then I realized how dangerously fast the bottle was filling. "Stop" I whispered, but the flow didn't stop. I was able to free my eyes from the almost hypnotically arousong stream and looked in Anna face, her eyes were closed and her mouth open, her whole face glowing of relief. "Stop" I said louder and Anna came back to the real world, looked puzzled for a short moment and the aprubtly endet her piss mid-stream. The last bit got onto my hand and the floor, but I didn't care. "The bottle is full." I said, and Anna looked in disbelief. The pain came back to her face. "I can't stop now Jonathan!" "Well, you have to, because the bottle is about to overflow." I was right. My drinking bottle was filled to the rim with her golden liquid, and I put the lid on carefully. "I have to finish." Anna said, with her pussy still on full display. "Somehow it's even worse now!" "You have peed 0,7 litres! How can it be worse now?" "Well it is, dumbass!" "What do you want me to do, poor it out of the window?" I said sarcastically. "Why not? Or else I have to piss on the fucking carpet." The bus windows couldn't be opened, so there was no hope in pursuing that idea. Quickly I stood up and went to the teacher, disguising the hot and wet bottle under my loose jacket. "What are you doing?!?" I heard Anna whisper, but she had stated clearly how urgent the situation still was, so I ignored her. "Uhm, excuse me, but I realy have to pee." I lyied to the teacher. "Welp, you would have to wait Jonathan. The bus has no toilet." "I know, but cant you just open the door, so I can, you know..." The teacher clearly wasn't comfortable in this situation. "The bus isn't moving at all." I said. "Well, but make it quick, okay?" He said, and the busdriver opened the door for me. I jumped out on the highway, carefully trying not to drop the bottle of Anna's pee and went to the back part of the bus. On the left was a big cargo truck, and the driver luckily didn't seem to notice me, so I opened the bottle and began pooring it on the ground. It was empty fairly quickly, so I just stood there for another moment so nobody would raise questions. Standing there, in front of the newly formed puddle I realised this was going to be the best opportunity to get a quick relief myself for a long time, so I looked around once more, checking for other cars and then began pissing down the side of the bus. It was a difficult task as my dick was still quit hard and I couldn't stop to think about Anna, naked from the waist downward, giving me the closest look of a peeing girl I had ever seen. Slowly I emptied my bladder, tucked my dick away and looked up for a brief moment, where I was shocked to discover the face of Anna inside the bus, looking down through the window on me and the scene of my relief. I couldn't read her faces expression completly, but besides of what she had just witnessed she wanted me to hurry up. I quickly picked up the bottle and went in again, hurrying back to my seat. Anna was still holding her thighs together in the same position I had left her and as soon as I had the bottle in place she continued her pee with a loud moan. Fortunately nobody had seemed to notice. After about thirty seconds her stream ended for the second time, but this time she was done and the bottle only half full. I screwed the lid on again while Anna quickly put her panties back on, probably to hide herself as best as possible - a silly goal, as I had clearly seen everything that could be seen down there. Some last drops joined the mark on her panties, that she left earlier when she lost control for a moment. She also wiggled herself back into her tight jeens, before starting to talk again. "Oh my god, I can't beliefs we did this - again. I'm so sorry, it must have been so disgusting for you." "Don't worry." I said. I clearly hadn't opposed the whole procedure at all and would have loved to watch her like this more often, but that was no information I intended to tell her. "Did you get a hard one down there?" The sudden twist in her voice caught me off guard. "Well, yeah maybe a little bit..." I stuttert. "Because of me peeing?" "You were naked after all and..." I wasn't sure where she was going to lead the conversation, but she wasn't either. "Let's never talk about this again." Anna said. "Until you do it again in a few months, you mean?" I responded jokingly, having found my wittiness again. "Let's hope this never happens. I'm gonna buy you a new bottle." I wasn't sure if I wanted a new one, but I also didn't want to sound like a creep, so I accepted her offer. She took the bottle with her pee in it away from me and had thrown it in the bin as soon as we arrived an hour later. We sat next to one another for the rest of the journey, and some of the boys went out on the highway for a pee while we were still standing, and as soon as we arrived the other girls realized in shock they wouldn't get toilet at the lake either, so they went pissing together - including Anna, who said to me she would have to join them or else they would wonder how she had holded her bladder for so long. Unfortunately there was no possibility to witness their group pee at all, neither the second one they did after the hike. 6 2 5 Link to post
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