stinklerus 389 Posted April 22, 2021 Popular Post Share Posted April 22, 2021 (edited) When I was a student and home for Christmas and Easter holidays, I was asked by a guy who lived just around the block if I would do some private hire car driving for him. He had two cars and needed someone to help out at busy times. Being fond of driving and happy to earn a bit of cash I readily agreed. Most of the work was mundane, consisting mostly of taking old ladies for their shopping or to medical appointments. There was the occasional trip out of town but the owner tended to keep these to himself and left me with the short runs. One day I was given the task of picking up a lady from the supermarket. I didn’t recognise the name at all, but was told that she would be outside waiting with her trolley and that she knew the car as she had been a customer before. I went to get her and was most surprised to find the only woman waiting with a trolley of shopping was a curvy blond in smart office clothes. She looked to be in her mid twenties and was stunning to say the least. She was dressed in a short jacket, matching tight skirt and high heeled shoes. I stopped and got out, ready to check if she was indeed my fare, only to find her already at the back of the car waiting for me to open the boot. I helped her load her shopping and while doing so couldn’t help but notice that she seemed a bit anxious and fidgety. Once the shopping was loaded she returned her trolley and then got in the front beside me, which was a bit unusual, as most passengers got in the back. I asked her where she was going and she gave her address. It was a static caravan on a small farm a few miles out of town on the opposite side from where we were. No sooner had she given me her address she added “Could you be as quick as possible. I’m bursting for the loo. I left work early to get to the shops before the rush and thinking I would use the supermarket toilet, but it was out of order.” Now hearing that got me a bit excited to say the least! I told her that I would be as quick as I could, but that the town would be busy as it was approaching rush hour. I also said that if she wanted me to stop off at a toilet as would do so. She said that she would be fine, as long as there were no hold ups and I took the quickest route. She then settled back in her seat with her legs crossed and chatted away about things in general. The trip across town wasn’t exactly done at breakneck speed. The traffic was heavy and we had to wait at several junctions for a considerable time. As we were starting to clear the far side of town I noticed that she had gone quiet and had started to rock herself back and forth in her seat. Her skirt had ridden up to mid thigh, exposing a lovely chunky nylon covered upper leg. There was still heavy traffic and a few more junctions to negotiate when she suddenly said “ Damn this traffic! Don’t they know I’m bursting here! This isn’t funny at all. I’m desperate!” I must admit that I was a bit lost for words, having just heard an outburst like that from a woman I didn’t really know sitting beside me in close proximity. I tried to reassure her, saying that we would soon be clear of town, to which she replied “I hope so! There is a real possibility of you getting a wet seat here! It’s that bad!” By now I was rock hard and having difficulty in concentrating on my driving. She had continued rocking back and forth and was pressing both hands into her crotch. It was blatantly obvious that she was indeed bursting for a pee. I again tried to offer words of reassurance, but also said that if it got too bad I would pull over so that she could get out. She told me to keep going but to be quick, so I concentrated as best I could on getting her home as quickly as possible. After a few more minutes we reached the farm road and turned off the main road into the track. She had been pressing and moaning like crazy for the last mile or so and I honestly expected her to ask me to stop there and then so she could get out to pee. However she kept squirming and holding as I drove slowly down the track. It was too bumpy to drive fast and I could clearly see that the bumps weren’t agreeing with her bladder at all, as she had slipped a hand right up her skirt to try to hold better. She was moaning constantly as well and I sat saying nothing but thinking lots! Finally the caravan came into view and I swung the car into the parking space in front of it. Before I had stopped she had the door open and one foot out. She rushed to the door, fishing for her key with one hand whilst the other was still firmly up her skirt. She then stood on one leg with the other foot off the ground and her leg squeezed across herself, bobbing up and down frantically as she unlocked the door. I got out to take her shopping and reached the step to the door just as she got it open. She flung the door wide open and grabbed the hem of her skirt with her free hand as she pulled it up. As she rushed off towards the bathroom the last view I got of her was that of her tight bottom covered by white knickers under her tights and her skirt around her waist. She then shut the bathroom door and I waited for some time till she came out. Waiting to get the fare, asked if she was ok, to which she replied “ I am now! God that was a relief! I honestly thought I was going to piss myself! In fact I almost did! Another second would have been too late! She then paid me the fare along with a generous tip, so all in all it was a most satisfactory outcome for me. I only had her as a passenger on one other occasion, but that is another story entirely. Edited April 22, 2021 by stinklerus (see edit history) WetCathy, MM68063, WetDave and 7 others 10 Quote Link to comment
SoBursting 497 Posted July 18, 2021 Share Posted July 18, 2021 Nicely written, reminds me of the many times I’ve had females in my car usually my wife’s friends telling me how much they’re bursting for the loo, love to hear them speak their minds, one of my wife’s friends is always bursting on the way home and I love knowing she’s out with the wife as I’m sure of a desperate experience on the drive back, in fact that’s where I got the name ‘So Bursting’ from, she got in the back one time and interrupted the chat by exclaiming Oh goodness I’m SoBursting. Quote Link to comment
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