"Jas… Wait, I got to go…" I said, as I watched him walk in front of me. I could not ignore the aching pulsing in my bladder any longer. We've been walking around trying to find this damn club he wanted to go to for an hour. I was really regretting that third Pepsi I had finished twenty minutes prior.
"What?" He looked puzzled, his golden locks were falling into his blue eyes, "But, the club is…" I enjoyed his face; piercing blue eyes, straight nose, and strong jaw. I quickly through those thoughts away… I'm not gay. I had to keep telling myself that.
"No, I got to pee" I interrupted, "Like now" The need increasing to a very desperate one. I don't think I've ever had to go this badly before. It fucking hurt…
Jasper glanced down the road and looked back at me, "But the club is like two blocks away. Can't you hold it?" He asked, while finally brushing the few falling locks out of his eyes. He probably thought there was something wrong with me. What 18 year old almost pissing themselves. I'm so fucking stupid. I should of went before leaving the restraint,
"No!" I hissed, resisting the urge to grab my crotch like a five year old, "No, I have to pee so bad". He must have understood because he grabbed my hand; I tried to ignore the warmth feeling his hand gave me, which felt warm with electricity. I thought I would lose all contents of my bladder right there if I didn't focus.
"Alright… Let's go" He said as he started to push past people on the crowded sidewalks of Chicago, "I won't let you piss yourself" He started to jog down the street, pulling me along. I scoffed because we probably looked like two homo's.
We jogged for what seemed like eternity. Each time my foot hit the pavement, I would feel my bladder ache and it feel like it was being thrown around. I tried to slow down, feeling like I was losing it, but Jasper kept pulling on my hand. I was becoming desperate, "Jasper! Stop, please!" I begged. I stuck my hand in-between my legs, feeling the sweat pool on my forehead.
He slowed and turned to look at me, "I see lights down there… I'm sure there's a bathroom"
"I'm not going to make it" I said, squeezing my thighs together, "I need to pee so bad… I'm desperate." I started to frantically look around, hoping to find some bush or dumpster.
"Alright… There's no were to pee over here. Cops are everywhere tonight. They'll catch you in a heartbeat" He faced me, "Listen, you're going to have to leak a little out"
"What?" I exclaimed, "I won't be able to stop" I gave into the urge of grabbing my groin and doubled forward a little, not caring who saw me now. I knew it was only a matter of seconds before I'd lose all control.
"You will… Trust me "He said, his face real serious, "Just loosen up a little bit, just enough to let some of it out, but don't wet your jeans" He was still holding onto my hand.
"Ok" I took I deep breathe, and allowed my muscles to relax a bit. I felt some of the warm liquid hit the tip of my cock and I let the breath I'd been holding out. I started to tilt my head back.
"Edward… No, don't relax all the way" Jasper's voice pulled my out of my almost euphoria, "Hey, hey… You got to clench. Edward! You got to stop, you're letting out too much"
"I can't…" I whimpered as I felt more of it leak out, dribble by dribble. I looked down and noticed a wet spot the size of a quarter on my dark jeans. I wanted so badly to just release and just fucking piss. This was torture. I was so close to saying "Fuck it" and pee right there.
"You can… "He whispered. God, why was he so gorgeous?
I was able to get it to stop with my legged crossed, "Oh my god, it hurts so bad!" I couldn't believe this was happening. I could feel the piss trying to escape and I was the only one trying to stop the flood gate
"I know, I know… But there's a little less pressure, right?" Why was he still fucking holding my hand?
I wiped the sweat off my forehead and realized he was right. My bladder still yearned for that release and still fucking ached, but I could
actually stand up straight, "Yeah…" I breathed.
"Ok, we've got a few minutes to get you somewhere to pee… That bought us some time". He started to pull me by the hand again.
Finally we were entering some hole-in- the-wall bar, called The Rusty Nail, "They got to let us use the bathroom here…" Jasper said, with a crooked smile.
But as we entered, the barmaid yelled, "We're closed!" Not even turning around to see us.
"We just…" Jasper tried to explain.
"Go on! Get!" She yelled turning around, "Otherwise I'll have to get someone who will take you outside"
We turned around to walk out in defeat, Jasper noticed the stairs by the front door that were leading to what looked like a basement, "Here" He started to pull me down the stairs.
I was in agony again, "Jasper…" I hissed through my pursed lips, I was on the urge of losing it.
He led me down the stairs, "You got it…" He coached, "No bathroom… No problem…" He laughed. As we got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw a medium sized stationary tub. I practically ran over to it, not caring if Jasper was still watching.
Unbuttoning my pants seemed to take forever as I steadied my breath. I squeezed my ass cheeks to try and give me enough time to at least pull it out. I started to feel my bladder releasing itself right after I unbuttoned, "Shit!" I adjusted my weight back and forth to each foot. I was able to free it, but not without wet briefs, "Oh god…" I groaned, as I aimed for the tub.
I let out a very audible sigh as my piss shot out like a water hose. I threw my head back in ecstasy. As the stream grew thicker, I felt my knees grow numb. It was such a relief. I've never peed so hard in my life. The stream was so forceful, I could feel a little splashing back back at my slightly erect dick and hand.
As the stream continued, my knees got weaker and buckled. I dropped to the floor, "Ohhhhhh…." I moaned and I adjusted my aim so it hit the storm drain instead. I groaned, "Jesus…."
Towards the end, I was literally panting. I'd forgot Jasper was even in the room. The steady stream lasted well over three minutes and took another 30 seconds to taper off. I honestly didn't want it to stop. It felt so good, the release was powerful. I pushed a little harder towards the end and pissed for another few seconds, "Holy shit…" I breathed
After I shook, I pulled my pants up. I felt a huge shiver wash over me, I had to stay on the ground, the shiver was that powerful.
And when I stood up and turned around, that's when I remembered: Jasper.
Oh crap….
"Wow, what a peegasm, huh?" He chuckled, looking around awkwardly, biting on his nail.
I felt my cheeks flush immediately and I mentally scorned myself for looking so insecure. I have no idea why I get this way with him. I let my eyes explore his gangly figure. His olive colored shirt was a little snug and I could see a perfect outline of his body. And I wanted to touch his skin.
I quickly looked away and played with one of the loose threads of my grey peacoat. I allowed annoyance to mask my embarrassing thoughts, "Psst, don't be so fucking weird, Jas… " I fought the frown that quickly covered my face when I watched his expression change. Almost as if he was hurt by that. I tried to smile and laugh it off, "Don't be such a baby…"
God, why do I have to be such a douche to him?
"Come on, lets go before we get caught… Unless you got to go to" I motioned to the stationary tub with a decent size puddle around it. I tried not think about what it would be like to see him with his pants down.
He shook his head and started to go up the stairs. When we got to the top, I looked back towards the bar to make sure the coast was clear.
"Alright, we're good" I said before we made a run for the door.
"We're still going to the club, yeah?" He asked, I could literally hear the hopefulness in his voice.
"Sure, maybe we'll get some pussy tonight" I chuckled. It seemed like a good idea. Maybe that will get these weird thoughts out of my head. I figured I could ditch the piss smelling briefs before finding some easy bitches.
"Haha, maybe…" He tried to sound excited, but I could tell he wasn't.
"Come on!" I grabbed his hand and we jogged towards the front of the club. That damn electricity feeling was back in my hand.