Posted by Warthog on April 29, 1997 at 081212
Jackie was irritated. First, her mother had to work late and she had had to take the bus home from school and now here they were stuck at a train track while some freight train creaked along slowly. She should have been home by now, but instead she was stranded in the middle of the country. To make matters worse, she had to tak a leak. She opened her book bag and took out the novel she was reading for Sophomore English. Might as well get something done, she thought, trying to distance herself from the rest of the gaggle on the bus. She passed the next fifteen minutes reading The Grapes of Wrath, but soon grew restless and put it down. Damn the train. If the tracks didn't run the length of the highway they could have gone around it. She set the book back in her bag and began to watch the far end of the train, trying to find an end. The need to piss was only getting worse. Minutes rolled by and still there was no end in sight and Jackie began to think about her date for Friday. She would have to wear something a little more sexy than the baggy jeans and T-shirt she had on today. They were going out to dinner, after all, and she had to look her best. She completely lost herself in her thoughts when the pain in her bladder brought her around again. Damn I've got to go, she thought. Almost on cue, she heard the kids at the back of the bus cheer and she looked up. The end of the train was nearing and she relaxed. Ever so slowly, the train cleared the road in front of them and the bus driver engaged the gears with a jerk. Jackie winced and her hand shot to her crotch. She had to pee and soon and now she was angrier than before. What a ridiculous situation to be in at the age of 16, she thought. I want to be home. But as the bus began to bounce it's way along the country road, she found she couldn't remove her hand. Suddenly, it was all she could do to hold back. She set her book bag on her lap so no one could see her holding herself and began to wait out the fifteen minute ride. Time passed incredibly slow and she could feel her muscles getting numb with the strain from holding back her pee. By the time the bus neared her house, it was all she could concentrate on. As the bus came to a stop, she found herself making a quick check of her pants to see that she hadn't actually done anything, but she was dry. Slowly, she stood up and walked down the aisle, determined not to lose control of herself in front of the bus. She stepped to the road and the bus pulled away. She walked quickly across her front yard, feeling her bladder begin to quiver. She wasn't going to make it with any time to spare, that was for sure. Thankfully, no one was home and wouldn't see how desperate she had got. Since the nearest neighbors were a half mile away, she held herself all the way to the doorway, straining to keep from having an accident. She grabbed the doorknob and turned. It was locked. Damn it! No one was home, so the door was still locked. She hadn't taken one to school because she had assumed she was getting a ride home. Of course, there was one on the back porch, but she had to go so bad. She put down her bag and began to walk around back. Jackie could feel her bladder muscles beginning to do spasms and she had to stop to regain control. She bit her lip and continued to the back porch but had to stop again. Shit, she thought, I'm not going to make it. She hadn't had an accident since she was 6, but she knew she wasn't going to be able to get all the way to the toilet now. Quickly, she stepped inside the back door and doubled over in an effort to contain her bladder. Nothing was working and she could feel her muscles losing their will to respond. She had held it so long she was almost numb. She squeezed harder and then, with a wimper, she quietly began to wet her pants. Jackie couldn't feel it come out at first, but her crotch grew hot and then a glistening patch of urine spread down one leg. Shaking and quivering, she gave up completely and spread her legs. Piss streamed into her panties, down around her ass and then into her baggy jeans. She could feel sheets pouring down her legs and she watched as the socks in her sandles began to turn yellow and sodden. She was horrified to think what her mother would say if she saw her now. The flow finally stopped and she stood gasping for breath in a puddle of her own urine. Completely defeated, she found the key behind a shelf and opened the back door.
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