The Volleyball Girls - Part Two

[Sophie 24,410]

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Part One can be found >>here<<

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We all made our way out onto the court for the game. Our tight black volleyball shorts and matching t-shirt didn't really leave much to the imagination. It was a hot day so we had been drinking plenty of fluids, and what goes in must come out. At the time we didn't really think about it, we was too concentrated on the game. Sadly we lost the game 3-2 but it was a brilliant experience. After the game we all shook hands and congratulated the other team. Things were pretty normal, the usual well done, good game etc. Except one girl really stood out. Her name was Gemma, a really tall brunette with a very athletic figure, gorgeous from head to toe. “Hey, there's a party at the hall in Barrington, you and your team are more than welcome to join us. You put up quite a fight!”
“Thanks” I smiled, rather shocked “Thanks a lot, we'll be there.”
We left the court and headed to the bathrooms to rid ourselves of the large quantity of water we had consumed.

I pushed the door but it didn't budge. Confused, I pushed again, it was locked. Almost like clockwork a member of staff came around the corner. “Sorry girls, somebody has vandalised the bathroom and we've closed them to public”
“So where can we go?” Michelle asked.
“You'll have to wait until you get home, or find some other means of relieving yourself”
“But...but...”
“I'm sorry.” she said and left. With that we all walked off to the coach, trying to come up with an idea of where we could go. “For fuck sake Sophie, you just had to take it too far didn't you!” Michelle shouted “Chloe didn't use the toilet either but at least she didn't leave a huge circle that everyone could see!”
“Whoa hang on just a minute. You encouraged me to do that, I could have just used the toilet like the rest of you. In fact, you called me boring for even considering that! Get off your high horse, we're all in this together”
Not another word was said until we were well into our journey home. 

About twenty minutes into the journey I was struggling to sit still, the fluids inside me were urgently wanting a release. I looked across at the girls and noticed they were in a similar predicament. Sarah had her hand jammed between her legs, Renee was leaning forward with her eyes closed, quietly whispering to herself that it would be okay, that she would make it. Even Karen and Michelle were squirming. “God I need to go so fucking bad!” Chloe groaned. I could see her quickly crossing and uncrossing her legs, and it wasn't helping me at all. “I can't wait any longer” Sarah sighed “I'm going to see if he'll stop for us”

Sarah made her way to the front of the bus and leant forward to talk to the driver, one hand resting against the passenger seat, the other holding herself between her legs. "Erm, excuse me?" Sarah whispered "I'm sorry and don't mean to interrupt but is there anywhere you could pull over? I'm bursting for a wee-wee; In fact we all are."
"Can't you wait? The next toilet stop isn't for another hour"
"I very much doubt it. If you don't stop soon I'm afraid we might go where we are sitting. Please!” Sarah leaned forward a little more, wriggling from foot to foot. “It will only take a minute”
"I'll see what I can do"

The bus stopped at the side of the road and we all climbed out, lining up along the side. We all pulled down our shorts and underwear, squatting. Our relief was only moments away. Almost immediately a series of hisses could be heard as Chloe, Sarah and Karen released the hold on their bladders. I wasn't far behind and soon found my relief. Within seconds of leaving the bus we were all peeing fiercely against the hot tarmac. A chorus of sighs leaving our lips. A river of pee was running down the road and I can only imagine what any passing motorists would be thinking. The bus hid us from view but our puddle was very visible. Maybe they thought the bus had a water leak and that was the reason for it stopping. Renee urinated for 45 seconds before it stopped, quickly followed by Chloe and then Michelle. Me, Karen and Sarah however were still going strong. I estimate we went for maybe a minute and a quarter, creating such a large puddle. I would have loved to collected it all and seen how much we produced together. Once we were all empty we pulled up our underwear and shorts, not wiping and climbed back on the bus, all with a beaming smile on our faces. We wasn't in the clear yet though, there was still another two hours to go.