The Roomates
Posted: 11 Feb 2022, 18:19
Hi - this is a story that I posted on the original board. Fred was kind enough to find it for me.
Alison:
Alison could not believe her luck the first time her new roommate, Josh, came home from work desperate to pee. He had walked in the door looking frantic and actually holding his pen1s like he was about to pee his pants. Obviously he didn't expect her to be watching, and honestly this first time it was simply luck that she caught him on his way to their only bathroom. She wondered if this was just a crazy chance he was desperate or did he come home from work in this state often.
The next evening she didn't leave it to chance to find out. She was careful to be sitting in the living room right by the front door casually reading a magazine so she could take a look at his "state" when he arrived. Unbelievably he seemed to be in an even more desperate state then the day before. His hand was on his pen1s again and his legs were crossed. Alison guessed he was having the feeling of absolute desperation that came when you were so close to being able to relieve yourself but still had to fumble with the keys to get into the door and to the much needed relief. She watched him as he quickly darted for the bathroom and heard him pee for what seemed like forever.
How had Alison gotten so lucky? She secretly loved to see a guy desperate for a pee. Unfortunately she didn't see this often. Now it appeared she would get a daily show from Josh. This got her to thinking. What if Josh came home desperate but she was already in the bathroom? They only had one bathroom so he'd have to wait. What would he do in that case? Well,she decided, tomorrow she would find out.
Josh:
Josh loved his new place. Alison his roommate and landlord was great. They got along and considering the place was only a 2 bedroom 1 bath apartment, they didn't really get in each other's way much. Unfortunately the place was a good hour drive in traffic from work and he now realized this was a bigger problem then he originally planned for.
Josh's job required him to work straight through lunch and really through any breaks at all. He was lucky if he even got a chance to pee during the day. The crazy thing was his boss worked him so hard but everyday he closed the office at 4:30pm exactly and required everyone to leave immediately so he could close and lock the doors. His boss didn't trust anyone else with the keys to lock the place and he was obsessed with getting out of work before rush hour traffic. Well this was good in one way at least he knew he'd never be working late! However, Josh seemed to frequently miss out on a chance to get in a pee break before leaving for home.
This meant that he often ended up leaving work with a full bladder. This made the hour long drive problematic. So far everyday he had arrived home at his new apartment about to burst. He secretly enjoyed feeling a full bladder and enjoyed waiting until he was very full before going to the bathroom. However this was getting ridiculous. Twice now he had actually peed a bit in his pants on the ride home. He would be driving, squeezing his d*ck and trying to decide if it was worth it to pull off the highway to a gas station or something. This would take precious time and he would end up in a rush hour traffic jam for sure. Every day he had decided to just hold on - no matter how much it hurt- so he could get home quickly. His ride could turn from 1 hour to 3 easily if he got in the bad rush hour traffic.
Today was like most other days. Driving home with a bursting bladder, counting the miles until he would be home to relieve his aching bladder. He spent most of the drive with his hand fully clenched holding his pen1s and the what felt like gallons of pee waiting to be released. Once the car in front of him slammed on its breaks and he had to quickly put both hands on the wheel to swerve around him. The shock of it and having to release his grip had caused a large squirt to pee to escape into his underwear. He looked down and luckily his pants didn't appear wet.
Once he made it home he rushed up the steps, the best he could, to his apartment. The steps were hell on his bladder and even though he was desperate to get there he had to take them carefully to be sure no more pee was released before he finally made it to the bathroom. Being so close to the final release was causing the bladder spasms he'd been having to increase to a whole new level of intensity. He got to his door fumbled with the lock and rushed straight for the bathroom. But the door was closed to the bathroom. What the h#$&? He tried the door knob with his free hand - he had his pen1s in a death grip at this point trying to keep the pee from escaping- and found the door locked. Next he heard Alison's voice saying she was just getting into the shower and would be out soon.
SOON was not soon enough for Josh! He needed her out of there NOW. He started pacing the floor still with his pen1s clenched tight and tried to think. What can he do? He can't be standing here holding himself when Alison gets out of the bathroom. He could go to his room to wait but then he'd still have to walk past her on his way to the bathroom. At this point he didn't know if maybe he should just try to find a place to go outside? How long would she take before she got out? Usually she took at least 30 mins in there when she showered. He doubted he could hold on for 30 seconds let alone 30 minutes before he lost it completely. Just then the door bell rang and Alison called from the bathroom, "Josh, can you get that? It's my friend Kelly. Tell her I'll be out soon."
To be continued....
Alison:
Alison could not believe her luck the first time her new roommate, Josh, came home from work desperate to pee. He had walked in the door looking frantic and actually holding his pen1s like he was about to pee his pants. Obviously he didn't expect her to be watching, and honestly this first time it was simply luck that she caught him on his way to their only bathroom. She wondered if this was just a crazy chance he was desperate or did he come home from work in this state often.
The next evening she didn't leave it to chance to find out. She was careful to be sitting in the living room right by the front door casually reading a magazine so she could take a look at his "state" when he arrived. Unbelievably he seemed to be in an even more desperate state then the day before. His hand was on his pen1s again and his legs were crossed. Alison guessed he was having the feeling of absolute desperation that came when you were so close to being able to relieve yourself but still had to fumble with the keys to get into the door and to the much needed relief. She watched him as he quickly darted for the bathroom and heard him pee for what seemed like forever.
How had Alison gotten so lucky? She secretly loved to see a guy desperate for a pee. Unfortunately she didn't see this often. Now it appeared she would get a daily show from Josh. This got her to thinking. What if Josh came home desperate but she was already in the bathroom? They only had one bathroom so he'd have to wait. What would he do in that case? Well,she decided, tomorrow she would find out.
Josh:
Josh loved his new place. Alison his roommate and landlord was great. They got along and considering the place was only a 2 bedroom 1 bath apartment, they didn't really get in each other's way much. Unfortunately the place was a good hour drive in traffic from work and he now realized this was a bigger problem then he originally planned for.
Josh's job required him to work straight through lunch and really through any breaks at all. He was lucky if he even got a chance to pee during the day. The crazy thing was his boss worked him so hard but everyday he closed the office at 4:30pm exactly and required everyone to leave immediately so he could close and lock the doors. His boss didn't trust anyone else with the keys to lock the place and he was obsessed with getting out of work before rush hour traffic. Well this was good in one way at least he knew he'd never be working late! However, Josh seemed to frequently miss out on a chance to get in a pee break before leaving for home.
This meant that he often ended up leaving work with a full bladder. This made the hour long drive problematic. So far everyday he had arrived home at his new apartment about to burst. He secretly enjoyed feeling a full bladder and enjoyed waiting until he was very full before going to the bathroom. However this was getting ridiculous. Twice now he had actually peed a bit in his pants on the ride home. He would be driving, squeezing his d*ck and trying to decide if it was worth it to pull off the highway to a gas station or something. This would take precious time and he would end up in a rush hour traffic jam for sure. Every day he had decided to just hold on - no matter how much it hurt- so he could get home quickly. His ride could turn from 1 hour to 3 easily if he got in the bad rush hour traffic.
Today was like most other days. Driving home with a bursting bladder, counting the miles until he would be home to relieve his aching bladder. He spent most of the drive with his hand fully clenched holding his pen1s and the what felt like gallons of pee waiting to be released. Once the car in front of him slammed on its breaks and he had to quickly put both hands on the wheel to swerve around him. The shock of it and having to release his grip had caused a large squirt to pee to escape into his underwear. He looked down and luckily his pants didn't appear wet.
Once he made it home he rushed up the steps, the best he could, to his apartment. The steps were hell on his bladder and even though he was desperate to get there he had to take them carefully to be sure no more pee was released before he finally made it to the bathroom. Being so close to the final release was causing the bladder spasms he'd been having to increase to a whole new level of intensity. He got to his door fumbled with the lock and rushed straight for the bathroom. But the door was closed to the bathroom. What the h#$&? He tried the door knob with his free hand - he had his pen1s in a death grip at this point trying to keep the pee from escaping- and found the door locked. Next he heard Alison's voice saying she was just getting into the shower and would be out soon.
SOON was not soon enough for Josh! He needed her out of there NOW. He started pacing the floor still with his pen1s clenched tight and tried to think. What can he do? He can't be standing here holding himself when Alison gets out of the bathroom. He could go to his room to wait but then he'd still have to walk past her on his way to the bathroom. At this point he didn't know if maybe he should just try to find a place to go outside? How long would she take before she got out? Usually she took at least 30 mins in there when she showered. He doubted he could hold on for 30 seconds let alone 30 minutes before he lost it completely. Just then the door bell rang and Alison called from the bathroom, "Josh, can you get that? It's my friend Kelly. Tell her I'll be out soon."
To be continued....