Wetting my pants in public

When I was sixteen I was on a bus going home from a party the other side of town. I had had a lot of weak beer and was dying for the toilet, much to the amusement of the three friends who were with me. About five minutes before our stop I just could not wait any longer and I wet my pants thoroughly, pee running off the seat onto the bus floor and trickling everywhere. My friends rubbed me about it but as I walked home I realised that I had, in a strange way, enjoyed the experience.

I just could not stop thinking about it and wanted to repeat the experience. It wasn’t long before I started deliberately getting myself into a desperate situation, often on public transport. so that I would “have accident” again ( though not usually in the company of friends !)

So began a lifetime of wetting for pleasure in all sorts of situations including occasional bedwetting.

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  • I was a A student at school but one day I was doing an exam and I had a brain fade. I went blank. I started to panic because I could not do one of the questions. As part of this panic I felt myself starting to wet myself. I put my head down on the table and concentrated real hard totally on not wetting myself. Just controlling my breathing and not wetting myself. Not embarrassing myself.

    Luckily no noticeable wet spot and no embarrassment.

    Went home and when my mom asked me about my day I told her about what happened. It is maybe weird to think back about how open I was but I guess that was the way our family was. Anyway mom being the ever practical person went shopping and bought plastic pants. This was before disposable diapers were created.

    She had me put them on to try them out. Initially this was over a pair of underpants.

  • Then being the practical person she was and me being the quite obedient and immature 16yo but very childish, she told me I needed to check that they worked and did not leak. So I had to try and wet myself. Initially this was impossible. I just could not do it. So she went and got a glass of water and poured it in. So practical and matter a fact. At the time I was a bit embarrassed but mostly because of all the trouble she was going to. Not that I was in my underwear in front of her wearing plastic pants. They held the water until I sat down. Then some of it leaked out.

    Fast forward a few days and she presented me with some underwear that was really thick and padded in the crotch and slightly padded at the front. I put them on and felt that between the leg bulk that I now love. Then put the plastic pants on. Still could not wet myself so the glass of water again poured in. This time they did not leak.

    So then on whenever I had an exam I would wear them. I tried wearing them every day but usually after a day the skin where the leg elastic was would get quite raw and sore. So I just wore them when I had an exam.

    To try to find out if they would really work, I used to wear them while I did my home work and see if I could wet myself. It was quite an open topic where mom would remind me to put them on and ask me if I had managed it. Weird hey.

    I think this created my fetish

  • I love the feel of warm pee flooding my underwear and I also enjoy wearing all kinds of women's underwear so I'll be wearing my panties, pantyhose, control panty & half slip and when I have to go real bad, I'll get in the shower and pretend I'm in a crowd somewhere and then start peeing in my panties. At first I feel the hot pee flooding my panties, and then it starts running down my legs, an I begin masturbating right then while I'm still peeing. I c** really quick and then take a hot shower and wash out my lingerie.

  • That's so hot

  • Thank you. How intelligent.

  • Bullshit

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