A Poem

Oh no, I woke up too late!
Glanced at the clock, quarter past eight
I hurried into my pink panties and short skirt
Covered up my C cup titties with a tight shirt
Grabbed a quick bite and drink
Already need to pee, but no time to I think
I rush quickly out the door
Already getting desperate for sure
I made it to the bus stop just in time
Got another soda, this one lemon & lime
I let my blonde hair fall down
So beautiful all the other girls cried and frowned
I felt my bladder start to fill up
Hoping I could make it to my bus stop
So thirsty I had to drink another one
Crossing my legs now, this should be fun
Wriggling my legs while sitting on the bus
Hoping to not wet myself and make a fuss
I felt the desperation double pretty damn quick
The thought of wetting myself made me sick
I bent over, squeezing my thighs
Crammed my hand between my legs and let out a sigh
Holding on tight, know that I would be there soon
And that I would hopefully make it to the loo
I felt a hot spurt leak out of my clit
I started fidgeting and having a fit
I looked at the full bus and tried not to cry
Knowing if I wet myself I would just die
Another leak made me grab myself hard
My bus stop was still pretty far
I knew I couldn’t hold on for too long
Almost time for me to sing a sad song
A longer spurt escapes, making my ass wet
I have to hold on, I can’t let it out yet!
Alas there was another squirt
Soon after that it was spurt after spurt
My panties were soaked, but my skirt was dry
I sat there, starting to cry
It wasn’t that bad, I guess, nobody knew me
I sat back, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly
Warmness flooded my panties and ran down my legs
Splashed on the floor, enough to fill up 2 kegs
It felt kind of good, being all warm and wet
I sat there in relief, in my own pee I set
I looked down to see my puddle of piss
Who knew that my little bladder could hold all this?
I loved my wet panties, they turned me on so much
My pussy was aching, and my fingers needed to touch
And with everyone around looking at me
I lifted my skirt up and inserted my fingers…three.
I pumped myself hard, feeling like a lil whore
Didn’t take long for the bus to stop and have them show me the door
I laid on the ground and fingered til I came
I wondered if there were other girls that did the same
I was so wet that I started walking home for more
And knew I would pee and cum, maybe three times or four.
By: Amoeba