The Waiting Game

Malle desperation story for you all, it’s my first go so hope you like it. There may be a part 2 if people want it.
Luke awoke from his sleep and reached out in the half light to find his watch. The time read 3:48 am, 3 and a half hours after he had gone to bed. It wasn’t really bed though, camped out on the floor in a sleeping bag. His friend, Adam, lay at the other side of the room asleep under a single duvet. The empty pizza box which had contained last nights tea they had shared sat in the corner surrounded by the many empty bottles of coca cola they had drunk that evening.
Their t shirts and jeans both lay in piles in the corners discarded quickly when they had changed for bed. Luke wore blue PJ bottoms and a green t shirt alongside yesterday’s underwear, Adam much the same with grey joggers and a blue t shirt. They had both dressed for modesty even though it was warm, as this was the first time they had stayed together.
Luke sat up wondering what had disturbed him from his slumber, he usually slept soundly all night. He had noticed that once Adam had changed he got straight into bed without brushing his teeth or anything else. Luke had followed his lead disregarding his normal routine. Something a tiny twinge told him he was going to regret. 
The twinge was a familiar message to everyone. “I need emptying soon” his bladder said. He was regretting that last bottle of coke and not going before bedtime. The bathroom was a short way away and in the dark he wasn’t quite sure where it was. The need would have to wait for now and he lay on his side and fell asleep once more.
He again reached for his watch. This time the time read 4:17am. He could feel a pressure building slowly in his lower abdomen moving the waistbands of his PJ bottoms upward slightly along with his underwear beneath. He could definitely feel he needed to go now.
He glanced across at Adam, who he knew had drunk more than him to try and spot any sign of he needing a visit too. He had thrown aside the duvet to cool off and Luke could see his stomach where his shirt had ridden up. Sure enough there was a slight bulge disappearing under the stripy waistband of Adams pants which were hidden under his joggers. Luke felt better knowing Adam had to go too, but would that be soon enough?
As Luke watched one of Adams hands slide under the duvet towards his crotch he couldn’t help but wonder, was it just a simple rearrange or a more urgent squeeze? The room was warm and Luke had now unzipped the sleeping bag to let a leg hang out. The zipping noise disturbed Adam and Luke feigned sleep watching through half closed eyes as he sat up and removed his shirt and joggers due to the heat and threw them aside as well as removing his socks. He seemed for a moment to have forgotten Luke was in the room as he glanced at the definite bulge at his waist and pulled the duvet back over his middle. However this was not before the other boy had seen Adam dressed only in his stripy blue boxer briefs with his swollen abdomen lifting the waistband of his underwear off his stomach at either side. He knew Adam would really have to go and could imagine the hot liquid still pouring into his overful bladder building the pressure against the walls.
Meanwhile his own need had grown into desperation as his bladder protruded, constricted by the top of his own boxers ever increasing the need. Almost on a reflex reaction he thrust his hand down the front of his PJ bottoms and gave his member a reassuring squeeze through the cotton of his undies. Unknowingly to him, Adam watched all this with much eagerness.
“Adam” he whispered breaking the silence in the room. “Yeah?” came the groggy reply. “you awake?” “i am now” “erm.. I kind of… err have to …. go…” “what? Go where?” “the err… Bathroom” “why? Do you want a drink? I’ve got one here.” “no I kind of need a err.. wee” 
“you’re a big boy I’m sure you can wait until morning” Adam laughed now awake. “I don’t know…. I kinda really have to go….” he replied. “Awww… Does little lukey need a wee wee?” “I do. I didn’t go before bed like I usually do.” “how bad do you need to go, let me see” “ok…”
Luke pulled back the sleeping bag and Adam slid his hand over and pulled up his green shirt and saw the boys distended bladder pushing against his boxers and knew Luke was desperate to pee. 
“Do you need to go too?” Luke asked “A little bit” Adam replied. “Let me see as well” Adam pulled the duvet off and laid naked on the floor except for his underwear as Luke looked across and saw the other boys overful bladder sticking out above his pants. “Looks more than a bit to me!” Luke laughed. “Well I’m too tired to show you now, so you can go when I need to.” Adam said wondering if he could outlast the other boy. Secretly he wanted to make the other boy squirm.
Not wanting to be outdone Luke pulled off his green top to reveal his slim body and the top of his white boxers sitting on top of a large bulge just above his PJ bottoms. “warm?” Adam asked. “yeah i am” he replied. “Looks like your pretty full there” Adam said eyeing the boys bladder half hidden under the tight waistband of his boxers. “I bet that you have to go before me” he continued, hoping that Luke really did need to relieve himself as much as he thought. Now pulling down his PJ bottoms and taking off his socks, Luke said “Now we’ll be able to see the winner” now both naked except for their underpants they both couldn’t help but feel a little exposed but each determined to beat the other.
Luke looked across at Adam and couldn’t help but notice a growing faint outline of something stirring in Adams pants. He must really need to go he thought. Adam was determined not to show weakness to the younger boy but was getting all the more desperate with every passing second, trying not to be noticed, he gave his piss hardon a squeeze through his underwear and tried to take his mind off the intense urge to pee. Having glanced round at just the right moment Luke caught Adam squeezing himself and could now clearly see the outline of his erect penis in his tight boxer briefs, stiff and standing straight upwards, the tip just below the waistband must have added even more pressure to Adam’s bladder. 
Luke squirmed at the thought of all the liquid inside Adam begging for relief and felt his own cock begin to harden mercifully concealed more in his boxers than his competitions. However it did not go completely unnoticed  as Adam was sure he spotted a little movement where the end of Luke’s piss hardon was starting to tent his pants, a sign, Adam hoped, of just how much that bursting bladder needed to be released.

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  1. I wasn’t raedy for Part One to end … hurry back and help these guys out … and me too, now …

  2. come on i will see who has the stronger bladder

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