This field trip was going to be a right laugh, all afternoon to “see the sights of Newcastle” as the lecturer put it. Olly was glad his friends all had the same idea: all afternoon to sit in a pub in Newcastle. They hadn’t planned on getting drunk, just something to make a dull afternoon enjoyable. It was lunchtime: Beer and a Burger £4 – sorted. It wasn’t long before the first pint was finished, and being students as they were it wasn’t long before one pint turned into two, into three into four, into five.
The bus was leaving at 4pm, they decided to set off back to the meeting point at quarter to. Olly was feeling a bit merry to say the least, but still had the sense to have a piss before setting off back to the bus. He was the kind of guy who rarely needed to pee, but when he did he could go for ages. So he thought go now, and then he’d be fine for the bus ride home.
They turned up for the bus relatively on time and set off for home. Shouldn’t take more than an hour he thought. Olly and his mates sat at the back off the bus, just chatting about football, Xbox, general lad stuff. It wasn’t long before one of them, Mark, piped up “I’m bursting for a piss”. Ben swiftly followed with “me too”. Olly laughed to himself. He was fine. For now.
Time passed and Mark reached breaking point by half and went to speak to driver. “Mate, can you pull over, I’m dying for a piss”. Unfortunately, the lecturer overherad the conversation. “No, just keep going,” he turned to Mark “you’re a grown up now, you can wait until we get back.”
“No, seriously, I can’t”
“I’m not having it! It’s indecent expose if you get caught and I’ll be blamed. Sit down, Mark it’ll only be anther half hour.”
It was clearly no use arguing. Mark went to sit down.
“What did he say?” Asked Ben
“Smith won’t let us stop.”
“The fucking twat! How longs left?”
“About another half hour”
“Fuck that, I can’t wait that long. I’m gonna have to piss in bottle.”
They all laughed. Would he do it? Ben picked up his disgarded coke bottle. “Are you actually gonna do it?” laughed Olly.
“Mate I don’t have a choice! Look away now” he replied, laughing himself. There was nowhere to hide, it was just fortunate that the only people who could see where his mates. He unzipped his fly. He waited for a few seconds. Would he really do this?
He would. He pulled out his cock and began pissing into the bottle. Olly wasn’t gay, but hey everybodies curious and decided to have a look at Ben’s cock on the sly. Fuck. It was big. Must have been about 6 inches on the flop. But what he was most surprised by was how his friends were openly looking at it too. “Whoa mate you’ve got a massive cock!” Joe exclaimed.
“Cheers!” Replied Ben as he finished off his piss.
Did his mates do this? Just openly look at each others dicks? Fair enough, Olly guessed, mail bonding isn’t it.
Mark’s situation had become worse. Olly was sure he saw a small dark spot on his jeans, but it could well have been the light. Mark was a naturally shy person, which was why Olly was surprised when Mark admitted “Anyone got another bottle, I’m gonna have to go too.”
Joe passed Mark a bottle and Mark wasted no time in pissing into it. He must have been really bursting. Now it was the turn of Mark’s dick to be scrutinised. The general consensus was about average.
The chat made Olly uncomfortable. He had a small dick. True, it was Ok when standing to attention, but flaccid it was real small. Maybe two inches at a push. Still at least nobody knew. Olly was still worrying about the size of his member when a bigger worry hit him. He could hear Mark pissing and realised himself he needed to go. Badly. He shifted in his seat and felt his full bladder thumping against the wall of his stomach. Shit – 20 minutes left. This was going to be painful.
Olly was quiet for the rest of the journey as he concentrated on holding in what felt like a small reservoir inside of his bladder. “You’ve gone quiet.” Joe observed. “Yeah mate I’m dying for a piss” Olly replied. Joe passed him a bottle “Just use that”.
“I’ll be allright” Olly lied. Just five more minutes. As they approached the centre of town the bus slowed to a stop. Olly looked out the window, frantically. Was this road works? Rush hour traffic? Time passed without movement or explanation, all the while Olly clung desperately to his cock to prevent the hot piss from bursting free.
Time passed. Too much time. The pain shifted from a dull ache in his bladder to a fierce pain all over his lower body. He had never needed a piss so badly. He basically now had a choice. To be made fun of for having a small dick or for pissing himself. He reached for the bottle. At not everyone would believe he had a tiny cock, if he pissed himself it would be pretty obvious.
He undid his fly and unleashed a torrent of piss into the bottle. Fuck that felt good. It wasn’t long before Joe piped up “look at his tiny cock!”. Being nervous made it worse. It stood at about an inch. But Olly didn’t care right now, all he could think of was the relief.
It wasn’t long before the bottle was almost at capacity. Olly was going to have to finish this off at home. He tried to get his dick to stop, but his bladder wasn’t listening. 500ml was clearly only the tip of the iceberg. He tried desperately to stop the flow as the level of the bottled edged closer and closer the top but he couldn’t. He physically couldn’t do it.
Piss was flying everywhere. On the floor. On his shorts. On Joe. “Mate, what the fuck? Stop!” Cried Joe. Olly panicked and thrust his dick back into his pants. He waited, panick flowing through his mind. Had he stopped it? He couldn’t feel a thing he was so scared. He waited until the numbness wore off. He didn’t need a piss anymore. This he knew. His hand was still down his pants. Was it warm?
He eventually worked up the courage to look down. Oh shit. Oh fuck. How could he have done this at 20 years old? His jeans, the seat, infact it seemed most of the bus, was covered in piss. Everyone was looking. Some were laughing, some just stared in disbelief. Olly didn’t know what happened next, but he must have got home some how. He wasn’t looking forward to uni tomorrow.
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