Kinky one shots

💧Bumpy Ride💧

Character:
Ollie - 18, small pretty boy, about 5 foot 5 inches tall.

(Ollie's POV)

I've been on the road for about six hours now. I'm driving cross-country to go visit my boyfriend in Oregon. So I'm excited, I'd say...
    
     I've been really nervous about the meeting, and when I'm nervous, I have this really weird thing that causes dry mouth.  I always keep a large thermos of water on these type of trips. Unfortunately, now I'm stuck in traffic, and the delay is expected to be over three hours.

[30 minutes later]

(3rd person POV)

There sat Ollie, squirming and hands dug deep in his crotch, praying that he'd soon be able to release the tsunami of piss that currently resides in his bladder.

He could almost smell the bathroom. His body ached for release. His bladder protruded from his stomach, and the seatbelt didn't help.

(Ollie's POV)

     Oh my fucky fuck fuck! I gotta gooooo! I can feel my dick twitching, my bladder begging me to release. I know that I won't make it too much longer...

(30 minutes pass)

     I have a vice grip on my dick through my overalls. I can feel that I'm close to losing it, at least traffic is moving now, the block cleared out faster than they thought it would.

( 3rd person POV)

     Ollie was desperate as he resigned himself that he wouldn't make it to the toilet dry.

He kept driving, occasionally squishing his thighs together to prevent himself from leaking.

He moaned, as he felt a little pee escape him. Not enough to show, but enough to make his need a thousand times worse.

The piss tsunami was pushing Ollie's bladder to its limits, he couldn't focus, he couldn't think to drive. All he could think about was the ever pressing need to VOID! VOID! VOID!

Ollie whimpered, as he felt another spurt leak into his boxers. He knew there was no stopping it, as another spurt followed the previous one. Spurt after spurt sprayed into his boxers. The dark outline of his wet patch now becoming visible.

Something about losing control turned Ollie on, he pulled over, closed his eyes, and let the tsunami of piss fill his boxers. The warmth spread through his crotch, and around his ass.

Ollie slowly reached his hand down and palmed himself through the wet fabric, as his stream tapered off. Now, all he could think was how good the warmth felt, and how hard it made him.

He quickly rode his high to an explosive orgasm, cum mixing with piss. Ollie found his new favorite kink in that moment, and plans to tell his boyfriend about it tomorrow.