Summer At Aunties Chapter 3

Chapter 3

The woman’s eyes widened as she looked on at Marvin doing his unmistakable potty dance. He looked like any toddler she had seen countless times in the station doing their best to hold it in while their parents led them to a toilet. The only difference was this little boy was missing a parent to help him. Welp, it looks like it’s up to me, she reasoned. If she let this go on much longer then there was no doubt she would be cleaning up a large puddle out the front of her desk.

“Sorry young man, I don’t mean to embarrass you but I couldn’t help notice that it looks like you might be in desperate need of the loo?” 

Marvin’s shocked gaze glanced up before darting back down again to look at his pants. He bit down hard on his lower lip, he really had needed to go to the bathroom but he didn’t realise he had made it look so obvious. He pushed down on his lower abdomen harder as he clamped his hand hard against his crotch, now even more aware of his bladders desperation for release. Perhaps it was all in his head or the new wave of anxiety that washed over him from embarrassment but he felt like he had never needed the toilet ever in his life nearly as much as he did now. 

“Ummm…. Yeah…. I do actually, sorry is there a bathroom nearby I passed one by a while ago but I didn’t need to go that badly….” He shook slightly as his stammered words came out. 

The woman didn’t miss a beat as she digested what Marvin had just told her. This young man was definitely an adult; children weren’t allowed on the trains unaccompanied out of the city. So why didn’t he use the bathroom when he felt the need. She raised her eyebrows at him, pondering her next words carefully. Maybe she should use a more gentle approach like a mother would do with her son; he was clearly struggling with every aspect of this trip. He looked a pathetic sight indeed, but it was also kind of cute how innocent and unprepared he seemed. 

“I think you definitely need the potty, you don’t look like you will make it to the public bathroom, so I’ll let you use our staff one. Come back here with me, you can leave your bag behind the desk it will be safe until we get back.” 

Marvin coyly shuffled over to the gate in the desk and pushed his palm against it. It didn’t move so he gave it a little shake and once again it refused to budge. The woman smiled as she saw how helpless he was quickly becoming. She moved over and unlatched the obvious lock and the young man stumbled through, leaving his bags behind he allowed himself to be led through the back door. It wasn’t far to the staff bathrooms the woman led him through a narrow corridor, turning to make sure he was still following and to see if he had still managed to refrain from having an accident. She smirked as she noticed he now had both hands clutched tightly around his crotch. Marvin saw the smirk and thought how ridiculous he must look; he blushed even deeper and walked with his head down staring at the ankles of the woman as he followed meekly behind her.

The woman stood by the bathroom door holding it ajar for Marvin who gently pushed it open with his shoulder, careful not to disturb the tight grip he had on his groin. Looking around the bathroom he noticed it was just a single room with one toilet and a sink. He was even more surprised when he heard the door shut behind him with the woman inside standing against the wall.

Seeing his shocked expression the woman spoke up. “What? You didn’t think I would leave you unattended in our staff bathroom did you? I’ve only just met you, I can’t trust you by yourself you might be a vandal for all I know.” 

“C… Couldn’t you please just wait outside? I promise I’m not a vandal.” Marvin Sputtered desperately. 

The woman walked over and placed her hand on his shoulder. “I want to believe you sweetie, why don’t you prove to me what a good boy you can be and use the potty for me. You don’t want to leave it any longer or you will have an accident, you wouldn’t want that would you?” 

Defeated and humiliated, Marvin resigned to his fate and trudged over to the toilet. He quickly came aware of his next hurdle, how was he going to manage to pull his pants down and still keep hold of his bladder. He could feel the pressure mounting and he was afraid he would soon burst if he didn’t get relief soon. The woman noticed his plight and walked back over and slowly knelt down infront of him.

“I can see you’re in a spot of bother there sweetie, keep your hands there while I get your zipper.” 

Marvin didn’t resist, he saw no other options and wanting desperately to use the bathroom he allowed her to undo his button and pull down his fly. What he wasn’t expecting was for her to shoot her hand down his pants and grab hold of his penis. Marvin froze and tensed up, the shock caused him to loosen his grip but luckily the woman’s was tight enough that only a small spurt of pee splashed into his underpants. With her free hand she guided Marvin’s pants to his ankles then helped lower him onto the toilet seat. She pointed his willy into the toilet bowl and moved her hand away quickly as the river let loose and cascaded splashing down into the toilet. He sat there hands scrunched up into fists as he looked down as he peed. He refused to look up and make eye contact with the woman; this was easily the most humiliating moment of his life as far as he could remember.    

What was worse, aside from when he was a baby this was the only time he had ever been touched down there by a woman. This wasn’t out of love either it was like she was helping any little boy go to the bathroom who was too young to do it unassisted. There was no way he could live this down, for the rest of his life he was sure he would remember this moment. While mulling over the situation Marvin didn’t even pay attention to the fact that the stream had finally come to a stop and he was now sitting idly on the toilet not showing any sign of movement. The woman who had just watched the whole spectacle noticed the delay and took it upon herself to grab a few sheets of toilet paper and dab him gently on his groin. She hoisted him to his feet and discarded the paper into the bowl before flushing the toilet for him. Marvin finally came to his senses and felt he had regained some control over his actions and quickly pulled his slightly damp undies and pants back up his legs, buckling them into place.