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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 14 years old and hadn't peed in my pants for several years. Wetting my pants was probably the furthest thing from my mind, as I thought my childhood accidents were over. One day we were at a family gathering and I went out in the yard with the other kids, mostly cousins of mine, to run around and play. I was by far the oldest, the next in line being 8. It wasn't long before I had to go to the bathroom, but I ignored it until it got really bad. We were playing hide and seek, and I squatted behind the shed to hide. I eventually just sat down on the ground, squirming, until I finally just had an accident. After that I continued to run around and play in my wet shorts, and no one said anything about it, until my aunt noticed and asked me if I wet my pants. I thought I'd be in big trouble being that I was so much older, but she didn't make a huge deal out of it. She was not much bigger than me, and had some shorts and underwear that fit me, so she helped me change and I just went back outside like nothing was wrong. Even my mom said nothing about it. But I found that there was something kind of exciting about being that age and wetting my pants like a little kid. I peed in my pants on several occasions not long after that and continued all through High School.

    • I just LOVE it when I have to pee and wet my skirt.

    • I had the same accident and was sixteen.I ditnt finish the play with my cousine.

    • Was it because you waited too long? How old was your cousin?

    • The same thing happened to me when I was 13. I sometimes played with some kids in my neighborhood who were a few years younger. Every so often one of them had an accident, and quickly got changed and sent back out to play. No big deal at their age ( 6 - 9 years old). One day I was playing Battleship with the oldest one, and had an accident while playing. I could tell he was surprised that I would still wet my pants at my age. So was his mom, but she didn't get angry. I didn't have any dry shorts to change into so she sent me home to change them and come back. But after that happened, I started wetting my pants on purpose sometimes. I did it again at the same house only a week later, and several times after that.

    • For some odd reason, I've been peeing my pants a lot lately. It started last week at work. I had to go really bad. On my way to the toilet, I started peeing in my pants.

      Two days ago, I peed my bed. I got back home after doing a little drinking with friends. On the walk home, as you probably expected, I wet my pants completely. I probably should have gone to the toilet before I started toward home. It was only six blocks though. So, I thought I would at least get home before desperation set in. I managed four blocks before I peed my pants totally. I thought that would be the end of it. I went a couple times before going to bed. I still woke up wet from my chest to knees.

      Last night I had the pee pee dream where I dreamed I was in the bathroom on the toilet, only to wake up to a wet bed again this morning.

      Yesterday, I peed my pants twice. One of those times was deliberate. I just didn't want to get up. So, I sat in the kitchen watching a movie on my tablet while pee puddled under my chair. I sat there peeing in little spurts for the duration of two movies. It reminded me of that time in 10th grade when I wet my pants during detention. I think the teacher detaining me was more embarrassed for me than I was. I just couldn't hold it any longer.

      I hadn't had an accident since detention. And I hadn't wet the bed in over a year until peeing pants on my way to the toilet at work. Now, I'm back to wetting my pants again. I am peeing on myself again. And, I am peeing on myself on purpose a lot. I wait to the last minute before I go, knowing I probably won't get to the bathroom before I start peeing my pants. I might have to put myself on diaper punishment again. That way I can dribble in my pants all day long.

    • I will never forget the time I wet my pants in class in the 9th grade. I soaked them . Spent the rest of the day in my wet pants.

    • I can still remember the wetness of my pants as I walked to my next class. It was shop and my pants were wet through the hole hour I loved it what a turn on that was.

    • I have wet my pants in class in 7th grade.Under my chair was a great puddel.Nobody laughed over my because two years before two girls in class had also soaked their pants.

    • I just love to wet my skirt a little at a time. It gets so wet that when I stand up and walk the pee drips all over the floor. I will do this all day long, and have pee all over the kitchen floor.

    • You are my kind of woman

    • Well i know that post is like 2 years old but if you ever want to talk about it its markizbon at gmail im a fan ;)

    • I’ve been wetting my pants since childhood. If I can’t hold it, I’ll leak just to relieve myself until I can reach a ladies room. If I still can’t hold it, I will leave a puddle out of desperation.

      I’m currently doing a water intake regimen to lose some weight. Even though I’m losing the weight, I find myself holding my **, squirming to keep from peeing on myself a lot. Yesterday alone, I wet my pants twice.

      Even as I type this, I’m in an Uber trying to reach my bathroom, twisting and gripping my **, trying not to pee in my pants. We’re waiting for a slow moving train. I just know I’m not going to make it. I’m about to leak involuntarily, hoping I can hold it back. If I can’t hold it, it won’t be my first or last public wetting. I am notorious for wetting my pants during car rides, especially if I fall asleep. I also wet the bed a lot.

      It’s coming out. When I emerge from this vehicle, it will be obvious that I wet my pants. The floor mat will be wet.

    • Hello, thanks for this. Hope it wasn’t too embarrassing. Did the Uber driver see that you had wet your pants ?

      Do you really like wetting yourself or is it something you’re just used to ?

      I also bed wet myself and will probably be doing it in a hotel bed next week.

      Email me if you like on lowey73@hotmail.co.uk

    • I don't feel so bad now about peeing my pants on the bus. Several times I started toward the alley to relieve myself behind the dumpster. But, I didn't want to risk missing the last bus. I boarded the bus, holding my **, squirming, trying to find my bus pass before I peed my pants. I barely managed getting to a seat. Thank goodness it was late and not very crowded. Still, I think it was pretty obvious I had to peepee desperately. I was a good 20 minutes from my stop, which was still a block from my front door. I was barely holding it. Suddenly, there was seepage as my ** moistened in my hands. No amount of squirming and twisting could hold back the flow. I let out quite a bit before reaching my stop. Once at my stop, I completely peed my pants.

    • I really wanna chat hit me up at markizbon at gmail and hopefully we can chat about our confessions

    • I wet my pants a few times when i was 15 and my parents got really upset with me and i told them that i just couldnt hold it! Just after i turned 16 and was a sophomore in high school,i wet my pants a couple more times and my parents found out.When my Sacrement of Confirmation came around that may,I had to wear a white dress and veil with tights and white shoes.My parents gor me cloth diapers and plastic pants and made me wear them under the tights for the day! It was embarrassing and i havent wet my pants since!

    • Religion always destroys fun not to mention progress in the world. It’s evil and it shouldn’t keep you from enjoying the things that you like

    • I was 12 when I started peeing myself.I was at friends party.I took dare and I had pee myself **.so I did after that I loved peeing my pants.parents weren’t happy Esther but I love wetting.I’m 24 and still pee my pants especially public.I use to pee in class.I was known as pee pants girl.I’m saying it’s great peeing ur pants keep up peeing pants
      Tina

    • Good girl ! i like you ! i love panty pee girls !

    • I liked wetting my shorts when I was a little girl now retired I will walk through the park late at knight bursting to pee and wet my shorts or romper pretending to be just 6 or 7 having an accident it feels so nice leaking down my legs.

    • If i was there i would smack your wet knickered ** softly because you are a naughty girl

    • If i was 30 years younger i would marry you

    • When i finially made my First Holy Communion at 15,my parents made me wear a cloth diaper and 'rubberpants' under my communion dress in case i had an accident!

    • I went through a public wetting phase in my teens. Always had a pee fetish for as long as I can remember but at 13 I started skipping bathroom breaks at school for fun and it sort of turned into a secret game -- The Don't Pee Your Pants Game.

      One day I took it way too far and had an accident in class. It was a little embarrassing, sure, but humiliating? No. Exciting? Ohmygod yes.
      I started intentionally holding and having accidents in random places and loved getting caught in wet pants. My favorite place to play my secret hold it games was at school and I did it often. I know, peeing schoolgirl is so cliche, but there was something so very exciting about trying to not pee myself at my desk. I secretly loved teachers who were strict with bathroom breaks and occasionally went to class bursting knowing I'd be denied permission to use the girls room.

      I stopped wetting at school when I was 17. It was a tough habit to break! I loved holding it so much it was almost like an addiction. Had a relapse here and there but finally stopped. I continued wetting publicly until I was like 23 but now I mostly do it at home (though it's never far from my mind.)

    • Thank you for your response. I never wet my pants in class but have often secretly wished that I had ! Whilst I was still sixteen, or may have just turned seventeen, I did do it on a coach coming home from a school trip. Fortunately only a couple of friends sitting by me knew I had wet myself and they were as amused as I was. I didn’t make a puddle that time as all the pee soaked into the seat cushion. However, to this day I still love having an “accident” on a bus especially when I do indeed make a puddle with hopefully other passengers’ attention being drawn by the trickling sound.

      Especially like wetting when sitting down and have done it several times in the cinema and when driving.

      Can chat some more if you like.

    • You're welcome. Yeah looking that over I guess I made it sound like I was wet constantly but only fully wet maybe 12 or so times in class. Haha is that a lot? I had very little self control back then. Young and bold. And stupid. Now I'm a bit older and somewhat boring.

      That's funny, I never did it on the bus but thought about doing it! Only wet at the movies once on a date and have done it while driving a couple times, more as a passenger.

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    • Would love to see that

    • I really like peeing the bed. As a foster child I would wet the bed a lot. Foster mother didn't say much about it except to tell others that I wet the bed. But if I peed or pooped my pants during the day I was made to wear a diaper and rubber ** without anything else if it wasn't cold outside. Because I had to sit on the front st

    • I can relate. I did it at home, privately at first but really wanted someone to see me wet my pants, knowing that I was supposed to be too old to be doing that. I avoided doing it in front of friends or peers, and never did it at school (on the way home yes, but not in school). I didn’t mind if there were younger kids nearby when I peed in my pants though so one of the places I did it at first was at the playground in the park nearby. One of my favorite memories was at the library when I was 15. I was in in the children’s section, sitting on the floor in the corner with a book open on the floor, when a lady came into the children’s section with her daughter who looked about 6, and saw me sitting there. She smiled at me, a teenage girl reading Dr. Suess. By this time I really needed to pee. She sat nearby and I was squirming a lot. After about 5 minutes I finally got the courage up and just started to pee, probably because I really couldn’t hold it much longer. My shorts weren’t visible though as my shirt draped over them in the position I was sitting. But somehow the lady could tell. My guess is that I had been squirming but I got really still when I started to wet. She came nearby and whispered “Honey, are you okay? Did you go in your pants?”I looked up and nodded, and for some reason I started crying. She said “it’s okay, don’t cry. It’s just an accident.” Then she asked “is your mother here?” I said no, and she told me I should go home and get changed right away. I stood up, still very wet and pee started to run down my legs. There was a big wet spot on the carpet where I sat. I started for the door, still crying, but I heard the little girl say “mommy, she peepeed in her pants!” Her mother said “yes she did, honey. Sometimes big girls have accidents too.” I was surprised how understanding she was. Not everyone who saw me wet my pants was, especially as I got older. I got scolded pretty harshly a few times but it was still exciting.

    • Typo. It was 15 minutes, not 5. That was the time it took for the girl to find a book and plop down on the floor in front of me and ask what book I had. I told her “the Cat in the Hat.” Her mom said that was one of her favorites, then whispered “mine too.” Then the girl showed me her book and we went on reading, while I wiggled, squirmed, changed position every few seconds, and finally peed my pants, then sat still. I don’t know why I started crying when the lady asked me if I wet my pants. That surprised me. I didn’t usually do that when I got caught, but it seemed to go right along with the game I was playing, and made it seem more like a real accident. The bathroom was just outside the children’s section. I could see it from where I sat. I passed it on the way out. Several eyes were on me as I left, including library staff. I heard comments, “she wet her pants!” I went back about 2 weeks later and sat in the same place as before intending to do it again, but I was recognized. One of the staff came and made sure I knew where the bathroom was. Then the lady and her daughter came in again and saw me sitting exactly where I was before. She was really sweet and didn’t say anything about it until I brought it up. She asked if I had accidents often. I said yes and she told me I was probably just waiting too long. That was what she saw. She said “that’s what she does sometimes.” I didn’t pee my pants again that time, but I did go to the park afterward and sat cross legged on a bench and did it there. It splashed on the pavement and an older lady sitting on the other side heard it and looked up saw it and started to scold me. I’d obviously done it on purpose, not even trying to pretend it was an accident. Sometimes that was more fun. I didn’t cry this time, but it wasn’t pleasant getting yelled at, being told I should still be in diapers. Afterward though, I thought even that was exciting and also actually did start getting into wearing diapers soon after.

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    • Oggi lo fai principalmente a casa tutti i giorni? Non se ne è accorto nessuno?

    • Good girl keep it up

    • 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 ** 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 watching woman pee their pants

    • I just wet my pants.

    • Did you ever manage to actually wee in your plastic pants?

    • 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 **, 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 **. At first I feel the hot pee flooding my **, and then it starts running down my legs, an I begin masturbating right then while I'm still peeing. I ** really quick and then take a hot shower and wash out my lingerie.

    • That's so hot

    • Wearing silky ** and peeing in them feels so good. I like how they feel when I wet the bed.

    • Thank you. How intelligent.

    • **

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