Guys Pissing

So I’ve never talked about where I work before now, but basically it’s a moderately sized retail store right along a very busy highway with not much around. Every so often we get customers who ask to use our restroom, but we aren’t really supposed to let them (it’s a safety hazard since there’s only one toilet “in the back” and it’s not for customers).

I was stocking a shelf when a man with dark brown hair wearing a black jacket and jeans practically jogged up to me. I was startled, and already deal with painful shyness, so I just kept doing what I was doing until he said,

“Hey, do you have a bathroom here?”

Suddenly I understood why he was in such a rush and I looked at him and saw immediately how bad he needed to pee. He was out of breath and bouncing on his heels and rubbing his hands against his pockets. Now, on top of my nerves, I could barely speak because my brain was thinking about him needing to go. So I said something like,

“Ummm yes, but it’s not really, it’s in the back. I mean, it’s not for customers. I’m sorry.”

I hate the way I stumble over words in conversations!! So I felt SO stupid standing there while this guy is desperate for the toilet and I’m terrified he’s about to get angry at me.

“Look can you make an exception?” He says. “Just this once.”

I’m pretty sure he could see the red on my face but I couldn’t help it! It was like a fantasy playing out in front of me and I felt so guilty but at the same time suddenly so aroused that I was practically frozen in place. I just said “uhhh”, glancing around and praying someone would come save me. No such luck.

“Um, let me find my manager.”

The guy didn’t like this answer much, but he clearly wasn’t in much of a position to argue because he needed the toilet as soon as possible. He just followed me to the front part of the store and I explained to my manager that a customer was asking to use the bathroom. Bless her for being so good at what she does and so strong and confident. She didnt even get mad at me for basically pushing the situation onto her like I always do for anything that goes wrong.

“Sir, I’m sorry, it’s our policy,” she told him.

“I’ll be fast, I swear,” he insisted, gripping his pocket in his fist and bouncing his leg like crazy.

“It’s just a matter of safety,” she said.

He groaned out loud and bent his knees a bit and I watched the strain on his face as he fought to hold it in. I could actually FEEL my ears burning and I wanted to run but I also couldn’t take my eyes off of this man.

“Please, I wouldn’t be asking if I could wait. I understand the policy, I just really need to go. Here you can take my wallet, it has my ID in it.”

He pulled his wallet out of his jacket and my manager took it. Afterwards she told me that she was worried he’d try to piss on our building if she didn’t let him in, so at that moment she told me to walk him back to the staff toilet and handed me the wallet. I walked him back and lead him through the back hall to the toilet, kind of slowly to be honest. He had said he couldn’t wait and I was trying to prolong it as long as I could. I know I’m awful, I couldn’t help myself.

When I reached the door, I opened it for him and turned on the light just so that he would see the toilet before he could get into the bathroom. I have to admit I took pleasure in making him stand there for those extra couple seconds, because there’s nothing worse than being at the bursting point and seeing the toilet but not being able to use it. I wasn’t surprised when he had a hand cupping himself but I was *definitely* turned on by it and it basically knocked all the air out of me. As soon as I was out of the way, he was in there without a word.

I stood by the door as I heard the lid get lifted and a pause before an absolutely massive torrent of piss erupted from him. He must have been holding it back for hours, and I was practically shaking with excitement. I felt so dirty listening, but he wasn’t holding back now and it was obvious that he had been in agony trying to keep it in. It was so loud and just kept going and going. Even when I thought he’d finished he managed to let some more go before it was finally all over. When he came out, he looked so relieved, like all the pressure in the world was off of him.

“Thank you,” he said. “Thank you.”

On a normal day he’d make a point to go by now. But he’s so used to not worrying about it that he puts it off until he gets his bags and things, and by then it’s time to get on the bus to sports. He doesn’t remember until the bus is pulling away that the trip is going to take over three hours.

Still, he’s never even had a close call before, so he just assumes he’ll be able to hold it. As the ride goes on he starts off chatting with teammates, listening to music, messing with his phone… But he gets more and more uncomfortable, until by the halfway point he’s in genuine pain. The pit-stop is desperately needed.

Unfortunately the gas station they pulled in to only has one bathroom, and he was walking slowly so there’s a line by the time he gets there. Figuring there’s no rush, he just looks around the store for a while. When the coach calls for them all to get back on board there’s still a couple boys in line, and the coach cracks a joke at them. Our main boy can’t quite bring himself to add to the wait.

Soon he’s unable to hide his desperation though. With an hour left in the trip he’s grabbing his crotch now and then to ease the pain, and his seatmate notices. Our main boy isn’t shy, he explains the problem and laughs it off, and his seatmate encourages him to ask for another stop. He says no, it’s not a big deal… although it’s never hurt this bad before.

He mentions a couple more times how much pain he’s in, how he’s never needed to go so bad before, how much he wants to let it all out, all in a casual laughing matter because this is new for him! Unfortunately it’s starting to make his seatmate, who has a much smaller bladder, need to go too. Seatmate complains, he apologizes, but the damage is done. And main boy can’t stop squirming and groaning and grabbing himself.

Suddenly he mentions the pain’s gotten worse, and seatmate snaps at him, but he recognizes the look on main boy’s face. He’s not laughing any more. He can’t believe what’s happening. Seatmate quickly asks if anybody has an empty bottle, but it’s too late.

Almost a whole day of held-back pee starts pouring out of main boy’s dick. He can’t stop it, he’s never been in a situation where he needed to try and stop before. He tries grabbing at himself but the feeling of release is so strong that he just slumps back in the bus seat, sprawled out, as he pisses and pisses and pisses… No one else on the bus has ever seen that much pee come out of one human before.

There’s a stop at another gas station (where seatmate barely makes it to the bathroom), a quick rinsing of the bus, and main boy changes into his team uniform pants. He’s still laughing but he’s embarrassed too. He had no idea that could happen to him, he doesn’t know what to do with himself now. How could he, basically an adult, actually pee his pants when he’d had several opportunities not to?

He doesn’t say anything, and keeps the smile on, but the lighthearted teasing from the other boys strikes a nerve. Only his seatmate notices. And he makes a point to pee at every single chance for the rest of the day.

Some good news, I’ve been talking to two developers now and got them working together, we just had a meeting with the guys behind an existing large (millions of users) site similar to Tumblr, with a vibrant and open-minded community, and more importantly, it has open-minded owners who believe in free speech. They think we can get something done here to rescue the whole community.

I’m not allowed to reveal the site name yet. I can tell you it’s mainstream, open to everyone, open-minded and welcoming. (It’s not WordPress or any site owned by Facebook or Twitter. It’s not Pillowfort, that’s in closed beta. It’s not Ello, that’s mainly for artists. It’s not kinkspace or fetlife, those are too specialist. It’s not jux, that seems to be closed. It’s not Soup, that seems still in development and too small.)

One of the reasons for delaying the announcement for next few days is they don’t want a “land grab” where people take the names of current popular Tumblr users over there (cyber squatting). So they are looking at ways for existing Tumblr users to keep the same names on the new site.

More info over the days to come.

The plan is, broadly:

1. By December 9th, announcement of the new site and how to secure your username there

2. By December 10th, an online tool for bloggers to copy their existing content to the new site automatically, with the same tags and captions.

3. Bloggers will need to copy their content across between December 10th and December 17th if they want to use the automatic tool.

4. My understanding is that after December 17th there will be no public access to any “flagged” posts on Tumblr, but the original poster will still be able to see the flagged post (for a short time at least). Therefore, the original poster may still be able to manually download a post to their own PC or phone, after December 17th, and manually upload it to the other site. But if you have lots of posts that will take a long time, it will be better to use the automatic tool before December 17th.

Please understand that these dates are approximate and may change for technical or other reasons.

There may be a few rough edges or not so perfect looking site design on the transfer tool. Everyone is doing their best. The main goal here is to help as many people as possible preserve access to their content, in the short space of time Tumblr has allowed us, and preserve as much as possible of the Tumblr community spirit somewhere new.

The new site will cater for photo, GIF, text and html posts. It will not offer video and audio posts, due to cost reasons - maybe in future, but for now you will need to preserve video and audio content yourself in some other place.

If your Tumblr blog has a mixture of original content and reblogs, or all reblogs, all of that can be copied over to the new site. Reblogs will become “your” original content if nobody else posted them yet, otherwise they will be shown as reblogs. The devs are looking at ways to preserve attribution of reblogs back to the original Tumblr poster, if that person also moves to the new site.

Important: your Likes cannot be copied from Tumblr to the new site. You will have to go find the same posts again on the new site, and like them afresh.

(Similarly, existing reblog comments, asks, messages and other user interaction on Tumblr cannot be copied to the new site - that’s just too much to do, in the short time available.)

If you want to preserve any of your existing Liked posts on Tumblr, you will need to either: (1) download the post to your own PC, or: (2A) reblog it now to your own Tumblr blog, and then (2B) use the automatic tool, before December 17th, to move your whole Tumblr blog across to the new site.

If you have Liked a lot of posts here on Tumblr, the gridllr.com webapp should be able to help you do steps 1 and 2A quickly, I mean download or reblog.

(Someone complained to me today about the appearance of Gridllr on a phone. It’s best to use Gridllr on a PC, Mac or Tablet with a large screen.)

If you have liked a post here on Tumblr and the original poster decides to delete it, or even to delete their entire blog, some time before December 17th, then that post will be permanently lost. So if you want to be sure to preserve any of your Liked posts, you should best download or reblog as soon as possible. If it’s reblogged to your own blog it is safe from deletion, at least for next few days.

Warning: This story contains omorashi content. If you don’t like/know what that is, don’t read!  Summary: Eric had to piss before going on an airplane, and while on the airplane didn’t use the bathroom. When he gets off he’s desperate to piss. His friend Kenny is fine with him going to the bathroom, but the airports bathroom has a long line, so Eric holds it. He’s able to piss after awhile, but he almost loses it.